Living in Saw Mill Gulch Road There's a lonely girl who's now fifteen Living in Saw Mill Gulch Road There's a lonely girl who's now fifteen Since I been gone, left a part of me Things unsaid - remembering
I took her home. We rode a car Through rushing trees, the moon and night I took her home. We rode a car Through rushing trees, the moon and night It seemed so wrong to say goodbye Things unsaid. It wasn't right
She's sneaking our her back window I'm waiting in Saw Mill Gulch Road She's sneaking our her back window I'm waiting in Saw Mill Gulch Road She couldn't see me ride away And leave her behind so all alone
A pack of cards for solitaire Hidden meanings to stow away A pack of cards for solitaire Hidden meanings to stow away Lots of things for memories For when she dreams of future daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
