She was standin? there with her big, blue, question mark eyes Sayin, ?Would you stay the night?? And me, I was just seventeen, my very first time But
Let?s take a ride this Saturday night Get lost under the full moonlight Hey baby, hey baby Let?s take a ride this Saturday night Get lost under the full moonlight Get lost
Don?t mind me, I mean no harm I?m just tryin? to save my Papa?s farm The bank came out and chained the gates ?Cause Papa can?t handle them interest rates
You don't even know what you did, do you, baby? You never looked back when you left You didn't see me, oh, going crazy Pickin' up the pieces all by myself
There are those who wake up every morning Pull the curtains back smilin? at the sun They hold their head high when the rain is pouring Lay down in peace
All the lights are goin' down On Main Street Parkin' lots are fillin' up With teenage dreams an' pick-up trucks There's gonna be a race tonight That'
Sometimes I go walking through the long tall grass Wonder how long hard times will last For this backward soul on a road that god knows where As hard
The cocaine bag, and your lovers numbers Found in the bottom of our baby's crib I've never asked for what you have given And I can't take it for another
I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl Cocks his hat to the side in his grandma's ride Pumpin' nothin' but
I'm Country, You can tell how i speak, I've lived by the creek. Cotton fields and pickin' tress are my earliest memories. I'm Country, Ain't scared to
Tide keeps creeping, squeezing me to row. Sad surrender of the summertime of my soul. Water will you wash me down and away. Carry me home, to the place
to the ones who care about you Don't waste your breath on running alone Just bring it on home sweet Averly Jane Walkin' down these ol' graveled tracks, cause I lost
All of this screamin' Ain't gettin' us nowhere tonight You're dead set on leavin' Both of us tired of the same old fight Your drawers are empty, your
Got the wide open sky in my eyes Got my feet on solid ground They don?t want me to be who I am Here in this place, it?s my daddy?s town Oh, won?t you
Hey, look at all those cowgirls Tearin' down the gravel roads on Saturday night Singing, "Summertime" at the top of their lungs Sippin' Dixie cups of
