Name That Song

Woah, we’re half way there. Woah....

I don’t believe that anybody feels the way I do, about you now....

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair....

A little bit of Jessica here I am. A little bit of you makes me your man...

My loneliness is killing me. Don’t you know, I still believe, that you will be here. Give me a sign....

Once more, you open the door...

To the left, to the left. Everything you own in a box to the left...

Ridin on a horse, you can whip your porch. I been in the valley, you ain't been up off that porch.

You try to scream, but terror takes the sound before you make it...

Remember to let her into your heart, then you can start, to make it better....