You`d better wear a dress that covers up that bruise,
how could I refuse your wish that I do that to you?
You`d better take your face from every cloud I see,
how could I have known you`d be so deep inside of me?
And this whole wide world isn`t wide enough.
And this big bright sun isn`t bright enough.
You`d better call your brother, say I won`t be there,
though when I think of your hair I have to stop the car.
You shouldn`t tell them that you`ve seen my face somewhere,
when I leaned in your direction I leaned much too far.
Now this whole wide world isn`t wide enough.
And this big bright sun isn`t bright enough.
And you could not have lied enough to make me believe.
Please will the highway never end?
Some things get broken and they never fix again.
You`d better buy your ticket, pay for it yourself.
Here`s one for your health and here`s one empty window seat.
All crooked, all bloody, I`ll take my leave.
All the leaves fall and the turnpike lies in front of me.
And this whole wide world isn`t wide enough.
And this big bright sun isn`t bright enough.
And you could not have lied enough to make me believe
you were telling the truth to me.