Somethin 'bout George Jones on the headphones Truth through a microphone Livin' on and on and on in a melody Somethin 'bout starlight on Kansas The way a wheat field dances Fence posts as far as the eye can see
Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me
Somethin 'bout the sound of crackin' bottle tops Makes troubles fade and time stop Holdin' that cold somehow sets you free Or thinking back to who I was Saving up for that used truck Her Levi's laying on my Chevy seat
Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me
It ain't like smoke gets in your clothes Naw, it cuts through my skin and digs in way down deep Soaks in like rain Burns like a flame Takes ahold of my soul underneath Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me
Somethin 'bout a drawer full of yesterdays A hand-me-down knife and a last name And a shoebox full of roots from the family tree Somethin 'bout me and her And how our love turned into brown eyes looking up The sound of hardwood floors on little feet
Just gets all the way to me
It ain't like smoke gets in your clothes Naw, it cuts through my skin and digs in way down deep Soaks in like rain Burns like a flame Takes ahold of my soul underneath Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me, hey
Somethin 'bout a wooden cross Forgetting sins and no love lost Gratitude I find on bended knee
Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me Just gets all the way to me, all the way to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
