Oh yeah. Ain't gonna lie, I can count on both hands. My down to ride 'til the day I die friends. To get them, I'd like to think. That I'm few and far between.
Got a whole lot of years. And a whole lot of pain. And it all got me here. Where the river meets the clay. Rewindin' through my past. Tryin to find some good.
It's 4 in the mornin', under ol' Georgia.. With lights in the rear view.. Your blue eyes, wide open like boy.. What you tryin' to do?. Think that liftin' lost em..
Lord knows the devil don't sleep. He never shuts his eyes. You never hear him creepin'. Yeah. . Battle scars on my heart. Lord knows this war ain't over, no.
Now and then I see old timers talkin'. All day long relivin' them good ol' days. Like it never gets old. And it's the same old stories. Got me wonderin' if it's going to be us one day.
It's 2 AM and that cell phone's ringin'. Yeah, sounds like you been sippin' on somethin'. It was in the way I heard you say, hey baby. Yeah, you 'bout as subtle as a freight train comin'.
She says baby what's that scar from?. I said, girl you don't wanna know.. She said, What about this one? That one?. Girl that was a long time ago.. She kisses and traces everyone with her hands..
did you ever have to sit there. watch them holdin hands. everybody aroundyou knows. . he's supposed to be your man. he tried to explain last night. she was still his man.
Well, I watched the sun come up on auburn hair across my chest. Couple coffee cups with just a little wine left. I had to smile 'cause you still got that bottle in your hand.
You don't bite your lip before we kiss anymore. And I love you and miss you's fall silent as we walk out the door. You don't light up the room the way you used to anymore.
Look atcha, girl. Standin' in my doorway. Rockin' them curls. And them cut-off daisies, man. She called me up. Can I come over, boy. I'm bored to death.
I know the stories behind the bruises. When I've been the shoulder. You've been the reason for her tears. And her tellin' you it's over's useless. You keep callin' her phone, drivin' by when I'm not here.
Junior year you were A's and B's. Right on track. Homecomin' queen. But the day we met. You had your heart set on that badboy thing. And your daddy swore I was trouble.
Because I am the onliest one. (hmm hmm hmm). But now all at once I feel so lonely. For someone like me. (Someone like me). . Right now I'm sorta feelin' downcy.
Those tears in your eyes, have got me seeing red. I hate how they get to you, with all the lies they spread. Intense small town talk, like the devil on your shoulder.
We encircled up them four wheel drives. Stacking palettes to the sky. We got all you wanna drink, a. Tank of gasoline, and. Baby all I need's your light.
Lukas Nelson. What's goin' on, B?. Colt Ford, we gon' do this thing, brother?. . Take it. Yeah. . Reverend said I'm gon' split Hell wide open. Never say never, man, there ain't no way of knowing.
Yea every small town got its boss hog. Big dawg steady runnin' the show. . Yea attitude, tattooed, sleeves rolled up. He's all swolled up and nowhere to go.
Girl, I would dial your number without lookin'. And you'd always pick it up as soon as it rang. And I'd hear you say, "I hear my mama coming". . And you'd hide the phone underneath the sheets.
Weather man says its gonna rain. Don't worry girl wont change a thing. Yeah we still got plains tonight. Maybe some day best at home. Will be the last time you wear what you got on.