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Shelly Fairchild

Genres: Country

Ready To Fall Lyrics - Shelly Fairchild

You're hot as a desert, hell in a sheet 

Home's anywhere you lay your feet 

Your heart is full of 

Tumbleweed and brimstone 

 

Whisper in your whiskey late at night 

You might fool an untrained eye 

But I know what you need 

Someone to depend on 

 

Hey, I can be tender 

I can be sweet 

I can sweep the Devil 

Off his red hot feet 

Oh, I do love dancin' 

Down a hardwood hall 

 

Hey I'll be a huckleberry hell cat too 

Run a hundred miles backward in them boots 

When your tough gets tired 

Baby, give me a call 

See, I can tell by the way you walk 

You're ready to fall 

 

Hard like a hammer, fit like a glove 

Forty-seven different shades of love 

Don't you think it's time 

To try one on? 

 

Oh, you and Custer, fools of a feather 

Hide behind them hides of leather 

You'll throw up that white flag 

Before too long 

 

See, I can be tender 

I can be sweet 

I can sweep the Devil 

Off his red hot feet 

Oh, I do love dancin' 

Down a hardwood hall 

 

Hey I'll be a huckleberry hell cat too 

Run a hundred miles backward in your boots 

When your tough gets tired 

Baby, give me a call 

See, I can tell by the way you talk 

You're ready to fall 

 

Hey, na na na na na la na 

La na na na na na na 

Na na na na na na na na na naw 

 

Hey, oo la na na 

Oo oo oo 

De da na na na na na 

Na na na na na na na na na 

 

Maybe it's the liquor 

Maybe it's the night 

Maybe it's the way your face holds light 

Maybe it's the music 

Maybe it's lust 

Maybe you're a diamond 

Maybe you're dust 

 

Maybe I'm the woman 

Maybe you're the man 

Maybe we'll crawl 

Maybe we'll stand 

Maybe your heart's like Jericho's Wall 

Call me Joshua 

Ready to fall 

 

Hey I can be tender 

I can be sweet 

I can sweep the Devil 

Off his red hot feet 

Oh, I do love dancin' 

Down a hardwood hall 

 

Hey, I'll be a huckleberry hell cat too 

Run a hundred miles backward in them boots 

When your tough gets tired 

Baby, give me a call 

Hey, I can tell by the way you walk 

You're ready to fall 

 

Hey, I can tell by the way you walk 

You're ready to fall 

You're ready to fall, yeah 

 

Whisper in your whiskey late at night 

You might fool an untrained eye 

But I know what you need 

Someone to depend on 

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