There's a dirty piece of cardboard that reads Montgomery Ward Taped across the window of my old Ford A six-pack on front seat and a box of chicken wings I'm dialin' cross the radio for a song that I can sing I'd better change my wandering ways I know I've seen my better days Always gettin' high when I get low Well I left my soul out in the rain Lord what a price I've had to pay Storms of life are washin' me away
[Guitar]
An old mail pouch tobacco sign fadin' on the barn Bringing back sweet memories of mama's farm When love was just a country girl that lived on down the road You know she almost had me turned around but that was years ago I'd better change my wandering ways... Yeah the storms of life are washin' me awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
