Låttexter:
Walker Clay If I Could Make A Living

If I could make a living out of lovin' you I'd be a millionaire in a week or two I'd be doin' what I love and lovin' what I do If I could make a living

I'm gonna polish my best boots I'm gonna put on my best hat I'm gonna drive on down to the dance hall That sits by the railroad tracks Well the band

sun's reflecting off the city limit sign I better keep moving before I change my mind Lookin' in the rearview mirror Comin' home didn't make it clearer I

last time she's ever leavin' me 'Cause I've taken all the past times and I've stored 'em in my memory She probably thinks I'm crazy She probably thinks I

him crazy but I knew better than that He kept a hundred dollar bill tucked away in the brim Of his dirty old cowboy hat Jack told me a story when I was

I hate to spoil the party baby But I've got to be on my way All I wanted was your love But it was more than you would pay Now you want a second chance

If I could make a livin' out of lovin' you I'd be a millionaire in a week or two I'd be doin' what I love and lovin' what I do If I could make a livin