Imagine them King James red letters being blue A Marlboro cowboy that ain't wearing boots Imagine a dirt road running through New York City Kentucky no bourbon, Tennessee no whiskey
It'd be so wrong, it ain't right A real shame, a damn crime A record low ice cold day in Hell Girl I'd go crazy, Lord knows I'd Go right out of my mind I wouldn't even recognize myself That's what it'd feel like Trying to love someone else
I'd have better luck casting lines in the desert Than thinking that I'd ever find someone better I can't wrap my mind around a world with no you Like Bonnie no Clyde Like Johnny no June
It'd be so wrong, it ain't right A real shame, a damn crime A record low ice cold day in Hell Girl I'd go crazy, Lord knows I'd Go right out of my mind I wouldn't even recognize myself That's what it'd feel like Trying to love someone else
Like a porch without a swing Like a jukebox with no songs A small town water tower without names in Krylon Kissing on different lips Looking in different eyes I don't wanna know what a world without you feels like It'd be so wrong It'd be so wrong
It'd be so wrong, it ain't right A real shame, a damn crime A record low ice cold day in Hell Girl I'd go crazy, Lord knows I'd Go right out of my mind I wouldn't even recognize myself That's what it'd feel like Trying to love someone elseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
