She was crying
out my
name
STANDING IN THE DRIVEWAY
little bare feet wearing her cotton dress in my way I still see the rain chasing tears down her
face.
It's a small town throwdown
Its time to tall boy up let them tailgates down
Yea Man its on tonight right into morning light
Crank that country up loud
It's a small town throwdown
I'm headed north
TO WHAT I SWORE I WANTED and trying not to buy into my doubts, BUT I JUST CAN'T SEEM to
keep myself from wondering WHY
I'M JEALOUS OF
all them
headlights headed south.