Ten miles to go on this damn dark road I've driven a thousand times Going back to the place that I called home I ran from years ago Saying I'd rather die than stay here In this hell hole all my life The one stop light still shining bright At the four way stop past the old church sign
Sometimes you love what you leave Two suitcases full of memories A guitar with four strings My Sunday's best and a heart made of dreams Too big for this small town where what you say comes back around You can take the girl out of the country But it never, ever really leaves Mmm... Leaves Mmm...
Mama tried to sugarcoat the bad nights and the family lies My best friend Haylin got pregnant before her time You even married younger, love the drugs that ease your mind Wished that I could change the truth But it's just my hometown roots
Sometimes you love what you leave Two suitcases full of memories A guitar with four strings My Sunday's best and a heart made of dreams Too big for this small town where What you say comes back around You can take the girl out of the country But it never ever really leaves Mmm... Leaves Mmm...
Some things you're born into, you just can't change But I wouldn't have it any other way
Sometimes you love what you leave Two suitcases full of memories A guitar with four strings My Sunday's best and a heart made of dreams Too big for this small town where What you say comes back around You can take the girl out of the country But it never ever really leaves Leaves Leaves Leaves But the country never ever leavesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
