Stories Told

I got a hand me down, leather bound, hear your heart and pass it round A brief case, seat space, horses racing out of town Blue BMW and I, and tree house talks on a Friday night I got a barbed wire mud tire mind under city lights Fishing pole swimming hole jump in if the water's right Honeysuckle tastes so sweet And grass is soft beneath bare feet I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into Wild girl with southern charm Chip on her shoulder going ready or not And a soul passed down with stories told I got a river town story bound in picture books that I have found Beauty queens in magazines, I'm wishing they were still around A pearl that sits in a left hand ring reminds me who I wanna be I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into Wild girl with southern charm Chip on her shoulder going ready or not And a soul passed down with stories told I know I'll see you again In the sweetest state I've ever been I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into Wild girl with southern charm A chip on her shoulder going ready or not I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into Wild girl with southern charm Chip on her shoulder going ready or not And a soul passed down with stories told And a soul passed down with stories told