Stories We Could Tell (French TV)

Talkin' to myself again, wondering if this travelin' is good

Is there somethin' better doin'? We'd be doin' if we could

And, oh, the stories we could tell

And if this all blows up and goes to hell

I can still see us sittin' on the bed in some motel

Listenin' to the stories we could tell

Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee

And the nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies

And the scratches on the face told of all the times he fell

Singin' every story he could tell

And, oh, the stories it could tell

And I bet you it still rings like a bell

And I wish that we could sit back on the bed in some motel

And listen to the stories it could tell

So if you're on the road truckin' down here every night

And you're singin' for a livin' 'neath the brightly colored lights

And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel

You did it for the stories you could tell

And, oh, the stories we could tell

And if this all blows up and goes to hell

I can still see us sittin' on the bed in some motel

Listenin' to the stories we could tell

Yeah, I can still see us sittin' on the bed in some motel

Listenin' to the stories we could tell