She hates goin' anywhere in my old truck. She says: It's always muddy and it rides so rough. And there ain't no graceful way to climb up in a dress. Yeah, I'm about as country as she gets.
He keeps a spit cup wedged 'tween the dash and the windshield. Wore out spot where his hand lays in the wheel. Fourteen years of back and forth. Of work and church and honey do's.
I could barely breathe when you told me goodbye. Thought my knees would go as you walked down the drive. It was I could do to hold back the tears. I whispered "I love you" guess you didn't hear.
I could barely breathe when you told me goodbye. Thought my knees would go as you walked down the drive. It was I could do to hold back the tears. I whispered "I love you" guess you didn't hear.