Testi:
Fairchild Shelly Ride

You're hot as a desert Hell in a sheet Home's anywhere you lay your feet Your heart is full of Tumbleweed and brimstone Whisper in your whiskey Late

Sittin' 'round here In the Memphis heat Only one thing to do Get on out this delta sun And start lovin' up on you 'Cause in the mornin' Oh, I want you

It was July And we were 17 Nothin' goin' on at the Dairy Queen So we drove to the river And he gave me his ring And I melted in his arms like my ice

Now you left me here And went on the town I don't know when I've been so down The sky is dark The moon's blue I don't know what I'm gonna do It's like

It was somethin' as simple As makin' the bed That kicked off the voice Inside her head She was smoothin' the sheet With the plam of her hand When the

You're hot as a desert Hell in a sheet Home's anywhere you lay your feet Your heart is full of Tumbleweed and brimstone Whisper in your whiskey Late

It was somethin' as simple As makin' the bed That kicked off the voice Inside her head She was smoothin' the sheet With the plam of her hand When the

There's a king-size bed that ain't been slept in, Dinner on the table; it's sitting there cold again. The front porch light just gave up and burned out

Leave the grove on a stretch of road Chorus: Ride to the edge of the world Free birds listen' to Merle All the way there With the wind in my hair I wanna ride