Lyrics

Driving through the roadwork Oh the work they took forever on The road cones blur like memories Of the miles we shared between The place you learned to say your prayers The place I took to praying Loading in and breaking down My road dog, door deal dreams Long before we ever met I made up my direction Long before I knew the half Of half I'm sure of now Though I'd say, it ain't the way that you'd a gone about it Follow me and lead me on, and never let me down So I'll love ya 'til my lungs give out I ain't lying I'm all your'n and you're all mine There ain't two ways around it There ain't no trying 'bout it I'm all your'n and you're all mine Fried morels and fine hotels and all that in the middle Every bite, and curtain drawn, I wanna taste with you The goddess in my Days Inn pen The muse I ain't refusing The part of me that ain't around I'm always talking to So I'll love ya 'til my lungs give out I ain't lying I'm all your'n and you're all mine There ain't two ways around it There ain't no trying 'bout it I'm all your'n and you're all mine So I'll love ya 'til my lungs give out I ain't lying I'm all your'n and you're all mine
Writer(s): Tyler Childers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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