Some. High Up. Shouting. Why can't everybody look deep. Inside. For hope. That'll make the world up open up. They don't. Want us. Then we really don't want them.
DON'T PULL YOUR LOVE. Glen Campbell. . Don't pull your love out on me baby. If you do, I think that maybe I'll just lay. Me down and cry for a hundred years.
Highway 65 sure sounds kinda nice. I feel like drivin' somewhere far away. Got the top rolled down, radio up loud. Playin Willie and Old Hank. . Well I don't really have a certain destination.
(Miranda Lambert). . Maybe you're just jaded from some nobody's unforgotten words. Maybe you're just faded, a little gray from every time that you've been hurt.
Maybe you're just jaded. From some nobody's unforgotten words. Maybe you're just faded. A little gray from every time that you've been hurt. . So you're lookin' for your skin.
He came in and sit down at the end of the bar. His old rawhide shirt full of dust. He asked for a glass and he ordered rye whiskey. He talked to himself and he cussed.
I know she's got everything she wants. I know she's got everything she needs. I know she needs that more than she knows. . I know she's got everything she wants.
Feels like I'm in heaven. Rollin' my 67. Cadillac DeVille. Bumpin' that old Sugar Hill. Today I'm living proof. Your worst fear came true. I'm doing alright without you baby.
Human shit and cigarettes. And weekends away in the city. Far too far gone to well-say. It seems today's like any other day. . You just call me up to tell me.
Feels like I'm in Heaven. Rollin' my '67. Cadillac DeVille. Bumpin' that old Sugar Hill. . Today I'm livin' proof. Your worst fear came true. I'm doin' alright without you, yeah.