Well the buildings out in Brooklyn are taller than the clouds And I don't like who I am Sunday morning comin' down Tequila out in Texas is tougher on the tongue Than the devil that I met in Oklahoma when I's young
I miss that old ball cap you stole from me Out in the woods around a fire in Eastern Tennessee And the beatin' that I got from those boys in Baton Rouge Was nothin' like the beatin' that I got from lovin' you
Take me back to us then Where the times told true And the sun does shine on a lawn chair holdin' you Take me back to us then Where there's a warm warm light Radiatin' off a cheap smile Oh my, I could die tonight
That creek we jumped in while you shakin' cold I never thought such heat would grow dry and old Take's blood and guts just to get to where we were Put on your dancin' shoes I'll be him and you be her
Take me back to us then Where the times told true And the sun does shine on a lawn chair holdin' you Take me back to us then Where there's a warm warm light Radiatin' off a cheap smile Oh my, I could die tonight
So take me back to us then There's a warm warm light Radiatin' off a cheap smile Oh my, I could die tonight
Compositor: Zachary Lane Bryan (Zach Bryan) (BMI)Editor: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #35356358 em 20/Abr/2024