歌词
[Verse 1]
Fake roses on the mantle
Elvis postcards on the fridge
Ed lays softly by the ringer
Baby sleepin' in the crib
Old broken taped up tail light
On mama's Monte Carlo
She don't open all the gas bills
Just leaves it on the dashboard
[Verse 2]
It's a low and lonesome song
When the wind sweeps through the pine
She just turns the TV on
Puts her mind on better times
[Verse 3]
Takes the long way home from work
Car parked on the wrong side of the bridge
Country gold, Saturday night and smokes one
You don't have to tell me any of this
[Verse 4]
It's a low and lonesome song
When the wind sweeps through the pine
She just turns the TV on
Puts her mind on better times
[Verse 5]
It's a low and lonesome song
When the wind sweeps through the pine
She just turns the TV on
Puts her mind on better times
[Verse 6]
Your heart is breakin'
I hear what you're sayin'
You don't have to tell me anything
(Your heart) Your heart is breakin'
(I hear what you're sayin') I hear what you're sayin'
You don't have to tell me anything
[Verse 7]
(Your heart is breakin') Your heart is breakin'
(I hear what you're sayin') I hear what you're sayin'
You don't have to tell me anything
[Verse 8]
He won't come around again
She don't open that front door
She hears that low and lonesome sound
She don't answer anymore
Written by: Brian Elmquist, Kanene Donehey Pipkin, Zach Williams
