Hang Lyrics - Trace Adkins

Blackberries are ripe on Taylor Ridge 

I'll pick you a daisy on the way 

Walking ties on the railroad bridge 

Go find a spot there in the shade 

Throw a blanket down 

On the ground and hang 

Got hooked up with some homemade wine 

Hid it in the moss at the foot of the bluff 

Later on when that old moon shines 

We can tip it back 

And catch a buzz by the creek 

Beat the heat 

Sit on that rock and let our feet hang 

Hey baby, what do you say we take a walk 

Get gone? 

Maybe find a place where we can get lost 

Later on 

Be one 

With the stars in the dark 

And hang 

Blackberry kiss on white tan lines 

Midnight song of the whip-poor-ill 

Third cup of that homemade wine 

Don't you wanna know how that feels on out there? 

Middle of nowhere 

Where you can let your long, honeysuckle hair hang 

Hey baby, what do you say we take a walk 

Get gone? 

Maybe find a place where we can get lost 

Later on 

Be one 

With the stars in the dark 

And hang 

Oh, baby, we can jump in, take a swim 

Drip dry off in the night wind 

And hang 

Hey, baby, what do you say we take a walk? 

Maybe find a place to get lost 

And hang