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Lyricist: Faith Hill
Lyrics:
“It’s late enough, all your kids should be home.” The policeman says as he takes your beer for his own. You remember, wondering what his wife thought about his occupation He knows that you were just chasing a dream to the town line and back and over again So he winks at your girls and tells you all “I’ll see you later”
I was stealing kisses from a boy now I’m begging affection from a man in my house dress, don’t you know who I am, don’t you know who I am. Standing in your kitchen.
It’s late enough, your husband’s dinner is cold, so you wrap it up and leave it for him on the stove. It’s probably the traffic again. Another important meeting. You haven’t talked to an adult all day, ’cept for your neighbor who drives you crazy. When he finally gets in, he’s sure not in the mood for talkin’.
I was stealing kisses from a boy now I’m begging affection from a man in my house dress, don’t you know who I am, don’t you know who I am. I’m standing in your kitchen.
And hours become days, days become years. And you could burn down this town if they made matches from fear. Cause you’re no worse off than anybody else. hey, don’t you even know, don’t you even know yourself?
So you’re standing outside your high school doors. The ones you walked through 20 years before, and you whisper to all the girls: “run, run, oh, run”
I was stealing kisses from a boy now I’m begging affection from a man in my house dress, don’t you know who I am, don’t you know who I am. Take a look at who I am Take a look at who I am. I’m stealing kisses. Stealing kisses.
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