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I was your rock in your wildest transition Doctored you up in the worst of your days So you preached me your gospel when no one else listened Yes I sat in your pew just to hear what you'd say Eastern time's just like a car where the brake lights Are burned out from stoppin' one too many times So you look out your rearview, catch the last of the sunlight Hope whatever's down the road is worth what's left behind Always turn to sometimes Sometimes turn to never Temporary goodbyes Turn into forever You go sing your Rocky Top And buy a tighter skirt And I'll leave my Great Smoky Love with you babe And you can decide what it's worth I thought of you while all the white constellations Burned through the black veil hung up in the sky If those stars persist to be seen through the darkness Then I sure as Hell can remain in your life You like to be kissed when we passed by the drug store Our town's only traffic light lit up in red When the yellow bulbs burned you would lean in for one more But these days I hope for the green lights instead Always turn to sometimes Sometimes turn to never Temporary goodbyes Turn into forever You go sing your Rocky Top And buy a tighter skirt And I'll leave my Great Smoky Love with you babe And you can decide what it's worth Eastern time's just like a car where the brake lights Are burned out from stoppin' one too many times So you look out your rearview, catch the last of the sunlight Hope whatever's down the road is worth what's left behind Eastern time's just like a car where the brake lights Are burned out from stoppin' one too many times So you look out your rearview, catch the last of the sunlight Hope whatever's down the road is worth what's left behind Eastern time's just like a car where the brake lights Are burned out from stoppin' one too many times So you look out your rearview, catch the last of the sunlight Hope whatever's down the road is worth what's left behind Always turn to sometimes Sometimes turn to never Temporary goodbyes Turn into forever You go sing your Rocky Top And buy a tighter skirt And I'll leave my Great Smoky Love with you babe And you can decide what it's worth I'll let you decide Oh you can decide what it's worth
Writer(s): Austin Neil Sawyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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