Lavender, lotus, blossoms too, why does the dirt and the flowers last for you? Baby, sweet baby? — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
Take everything that you gave. When things were nice. Fake everything. If it makes you feel all right. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
I know that everyone has been hurt in some way and that everyone is capable of learning and relearning how to trust again. Starting… — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
Baby, see how I been livin'. Velvet curtains on the windows too. Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
I had it all right at home snd the memories call. Calling me home. Bet 'cha daddy's old. Ford still Sittin' by the old… — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
Warm skies, the stars are listening. Country night sings her song. Fireflies light the distance. Making me want to sing along. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
I got in my Mercury and I drove out West pedal to the metal, put my luck to the test baby, sweet baby. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
I handle my emotional pain with music and old movies, preferably Westerns. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
Oh, Mama said, Girl, you better learn how to pray. Oh, you got a soul, a soul to save. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
Sometimes I can't stand. The thought of chalkin. What we built up as a loss. — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
Oh, it was a cold February morn. East Texas baby girl was born. I pray for her soul to sing a righteous song, oh,… — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
