theres trouble where im goin' but im gonna go there anyway i hate sunday mornings cause they alway seem to start this way im lookin for a lighter i already bought the cigarettes guess i picked me up a habit on my way out of lafayette
east bound and down i turn it up cause i'm not sure how i feel my mind is racing through the pines my hands are shaky on the stirring wheel im goin north on 59 but i know good and well im headed south cause me and birmingham don't have a history of working out
what i lost in louisiana i found back in alabama but nobody ever taught me how to stay it ain't love that im chasing but i'm runnin' just in case
i ain't unpacked by suitcase since the day that i turned 21 its been a long 10 years since then its getting kind of cumbersum the first one and the last one and one thats got my name in ink the smoker and the fighter and the one in every song i sing
what i lost in Lubock Texas i looked for in all the rest but i guess no one ever taught me how to stay it ain't love that im chasing but im runnin' just in case
i carry them around with me i don't mind having scars happiness ain't prison but there's freedom in a brokenheartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
