[Chorus] It's a motorcycle drive by, baby dry your kind eyes I think it's about time we headed home Walkin' on such tight rope with my damn high hopes Country boys don't die alone
[Verse 1] Readin' poetry under shade tree, that woman she's my baby I will be in Richmond by tonight With so much shame inside me, I just wanna hide me But they wanna hear me sing my songs under lights
[Chorus] It's a motorcycle drive by, baby dry your kind eyes I think it's about time we headed home Walkin' on such tight rope with my damn high hopes That country boys don't die alone
[Verse 2] Every day's so fleetin' and I've been tryin' To save it while I can Look on her face all these hot humid days And the boys in my damn band
[Chorus] It's a motorcycle drive by, baby dry your kind eyes I think it's about time we headed home Walkin' such a tight rope with my damn high hopes Country boys don't die alone
[Verse 3] Readin' poetry under shade tree, that woman she's my baby I will be in Richmond by tonight With so much shame inside me, I just wanna hide me They wanna hear me sing my songs under lightsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.