Chorus (Now) ('Cause) (Oh, oh) I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door 'cause I won
Hello you long shots You dark horse runners Hairbrush singers, dashboard drummers Hello you wild magnolias Just waiting to bloom There's a little bit
It was two weeks after the day she turned eighteen All dressed in white Going to the church that night She had his box of letters in the passenger seat
VERSE 1 I know you don't mean to be, mean to me Cause when you want to you can make me feel like we belong We Belong... Lately, you make me feel all
Got it all figured out inside of my head There's a bag packed up at the foot of my bed You say the word, baby I'm all set We'll cover our tracks, tell
just to spend more time with her The coach said, hey son what's your problem Tell me have you lost your mind Daddy said you'll lose your free ride to
Last night, I got served a little too much of that poison baby Last night, I did things I'm not proud of And I got a little crazy Last night, I met a
Yeah, Yeah What you got if you ain't got love the kind that you just want to give away its okay to open up go ahead and let the light shine through I
Baby you're a wrecking ball Crashing into me Nothing I can do but fall Piece by piece You broke down every part of me That ever thought I'd never need
comes back knocking at your door It's the wheel of the world turning around It's the wheel of the world turning around And around God put us here on this carnival ride
Did you check the tires Put gas in the car Don't think you need to much, 'cause you ain't gonna get that far Did you pack the good times Don't forget
This boy here wants to move too fast He see's my future as having a past Well, I don't think so I don't think so That boy there, well he's playing a
Suppose I called you up tonight And told you that I love you And suppose I said I wanna come back home And suppose I cried and said I finally learned
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I'm flat on the floor with my head down low Where the sky can't rain on me anymore Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come I'm hidin' from the storm
It was two weeks after the day she turned 18 All dressed in white, goin' to the church that night She had his box of letters in the passenger seat Six
Last night I got served a little bit too much of that poison, baby Last night I did things I'm not proud of and I got a little crazy Last night I met
Suppose I called you up tonight and told you that I loved you And suppose I said "I wanna come back home". And suppose I cried and said "I think I finally
