Let's don't say goodbye I hate the way it sounds So, if you don't mind Let's just say for now See you when I see you Another place, some other time If
You boys ever met a real country girl? Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck
I'm on the brink, I can barely think With all of these thoughts running through my head Wonderin' if I did you wrong No way, I did you wrong Every night
What ya got! Quit my job, flipped off the boss, took my name off the payroll (Screw you man) Picked up my cell, rang my baby's bell, said, ?I'm three
Waitin' at a stop light yesterday As a funeral procession Made its way through the gates I watched it roll up a winding road Through a field of green
I'm a blue collar man had a hammer in my hand For the last few years of my life Working double overtime while you sleep alone at night Baby, I know it
It's 3 AM and I finally say I'm sorry for acting that way I didn't really mean to make you cry Oh baby, sometimes I wonder why Does it always have to
I've always been there every time he let you down I caught your falling tears before they hit the ground But I just heard somebody say that you finally
I drove half way to town last night and I turned around In a field of fireflies makin' such a lonely sound As my headlights flashed on a mailbox by the
It was the summer of ?89 I fell in love and I learned to drive Me and Becky didn?t waste no time Went zero to 65 one night Being young was getting old
I've never been superstitious I've never feared the unknown But ever since you left me I've believed in ghosts Girl, I believe in ghosts Well, I'm haunted
The sun has opened up my eyes And I don't want to leave your side For that lonesome road but here I go Climbing back behind the wheel of Fifty feet of
I don't to church enough I curse out loud, I drink too much I'm more of a sinner than a saint Got a dusty Bible on my shelf I just pick it up when I
She had a shiny little Beemer with the rag top down Sittin' in the drive but she wouldn't get out The dogs were all barkin' and waggin' around And I just
This life is full of choices Hard to make one All the voices in my head Those blue eyes I'm in love with Or that highway which ever I pick There'll be
It seems like money Is always on our minds these days Make more, spend more Worry how the bills will get paid Oh, it wasn't that long ago But it seems
On my highway, the yellow lines Have disappeared from time to time And I've wound up On the wrong side of the road On my highway, I've gone too fast
Goodbye crack of dawn Goodbye harvester Goodbye hello baby After a long hard day Of plowing dirt Goodbye way of life Goodbye pass it down Goodbye up