(Pat Green) Other night I ran into my girlfriend Sitting at a table all alone getting stoned I'm sleeping all by myself down in Corpus Think I'll find
(Pat Green) Baby I'm doing fine since you left me, And my friends seem to think I have a lot more time, But as far as I'm concerned, all the money
(Pat Green) Born lucky, I guess Didn't hurt that I was in the right place At the right time too. That girl she was dandelion beautiful, Damn she was
(Pat Green) Close my eyes And ask myself a question Why is I do what I do Am I looking for some happy definition? Life, and love and the corners of
Girl you are, my kind of lover I'm still amazed that we found one another Cause I'm just a man, selfish and proud you could have been gone, but youre
She stops and checks her reflection in a car parked on the corner She says its hell on me this working down at the diner Some people say man she was
) Mama always said stand up to the truth There ain't no such thing as the fountain of youth Two wrongs never made it right Grass ain't always greener
(Pat Green) Chorus Adios days in the wide open prairie, Nights on the canyon are gone, Steven is dead and Johnny got married, Me I'm here all on
(Pat Green) Baby's just a little bit tired of the city, Billboards and bullshit got her down, Seem like you need a little hill country, A little
(Steve Winwood) Come down off your throne and leave your body alone - somebody must change You are the reason I've been waiting so long - somebody holds
(Pat Green) Found myself in a barroom Doin' things I ought not to Watching my life as it slowly passed me by I was holding on to lovers And disregarding
(Pat Green) Hello California, Sure is strange to be here today. What's a boy from down in Austin Doin' in the city of angels anyway? So won't ya come
My father had skin like leather hands like steel from a lifetime spent in the cottonfields though hed come home tired and dirty almost everynight he
(Chip Robinson/Steve Howell) Didn't even see it coming How'd I know you're mine Freight train just came roaring around that bend Should of heard those
(Pat Green) Saw you early this morning sleeping all dressed in white, For a moment I thought you were an angel Come to take me home alive. You woke
We were just young kids with a six pack That a bad fake ID bought. Sittin' on the living room couch hopin that we didn't get caught And when we did,
(Pat Green and Kirk Zander) I found you in a Louisiana roadside park Beat up, broke down no place left to turn I took you back to Texas under a harvest
(Pat Green) I can remember my grandpa when I was five years old He'd pull me up on his knee And I remember every story that he ever told He and my grandma