Take back all those kisses that you stole from me Take back mister and misses to your family Can't take broken dishes when we fight all day, hey Take
There's a town down the road Where I ain't been before Nobody knows my name Or what I'm lookin' for Maybe things will be a little different 'Cause they
Down here the river meets the sea And in the sticky heat I feel ya? open up to me Love comes out of nowhere, baby Just like a hurricane And it feels
Haulin', I'm haulin' Fort Smith to Louisville I'm gonna see my baby See my baby with time to kill Well, I'm flyin', flyin' No one on the road tonight
I'm sorry, babe I was trying to leave the black dog home Oh, I'm sorry, baby I was tryin' to leave the black dog home Well, I'm sorry, baby I was tryin
I'll see my mother again I know I see her everywhere I go Sometimes I see my father too Pourin' over blue prints that he drew He made his way with sweat
Keep an eye on my blind spots There's too many Keep lookin' for some light But there isn't any Was top dead center, baby Now my motor's gone soft I used
I cheated on my love I cheated on my taxes Burned bridges, ground axes I stole cars, I stole dope Left scars, killed hope What kind of man do you think
Kickin' and screamin' Only way I learn I'm afraid of my own shadow Not the bridge around the turn Well, I lost myself and found myself While you were
Shrunken head and Mardi Gras beads Hangin' on a rear view mirror that bleeds Keepin' her eyes on the open road No tellin' where that son a bitch goes
Sometimes I don?t like being where I am No matter what I?d rather be in a barrel of kosher salt and pickle brine With a thousand paper cuts I?m uncomfortable
My baby puts her hairspray on Lit the cigarette in her mouth Takes her fingernail polish off Speedin' down some rural route Got a carburetor so leaned
I was thinking back to the first time we met Over plangent chords in a sad vignette You were waving goodbye in a cherry red corvette And your lips were
Twenty years and we?re still on the beat Stretchin? out and goin? for it I don?t know if these ends will ever meet Thing with love is you can?t store
Other half of last night's cigar Couple of Pop-Tarts Cold cup of coffee, there's a fine new start I'm gonna find you if it breaks my heart Tail wind and
No need to be explicit Anyone can see Injury was permanent The wound was really deep Doesn?t talk about it much I listen when she does And when she?s
I was sittin? in the dressing room with Brownie Mcgee He was drinkin? that milk with that Dewar?s Whiskey Said John, there?s nothin? written anywhere
It?s like I got two hearts with you baby Like I?ve got two ears It goes in one and out the other Whenever you are near A train of smoke and flames keeps