Postcard (worktape)

Well, I grew up in small town

You were s'posed to be my small town girl

Well, we were gonna bust out

Trade this gravel for travelin' the world

Well, you dropped me like a line and ya left me lonely

Honey, come tomorrow mornin', I'll be

Sippin' wine in California

Back ninin' in Arizona

Halfway 'cross the map

And all the way over this broke heart

I'll be goin' everywhere we dreamed of goin'

It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?

Don't forget, you're the one that said

"You and I could only go so far"

I'll send you a postcard

Yeah, I'll send you a postcard

When I cover that West Coast

Catch a breeze on them Florida beaches

Take a Louisiana jet boat

Then on down to them Georgia peaches

I'll be makin' memories till we're just a memory

If ya start to miss me, don't call 'cause I'll be

Sippin' wine in California

Back ninin' in Arizona

Halfway 'cross the map

And all the way over this broke heart

I'll be goin' everywhere we dreamed of goin'

It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?

Don't forget, you're the one that said

"You and I could only go so far"

I'll send you a postcard

I'll send you a postcard

One-ways and runways

I'll be livin' out all of our "one day's"

Runways and one-ways

I'm livin' out all of our "one day's" these days

Sippin' wine in California

Back ninin' in Arizona

Halfway 'cross the map

And all the way over this broke heart, I'll be

Goin' everywhere we dreamed of goin'

It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?

Don't forget, you're the one that said

"You and I could only go so far"

I'll send you a postcard

I'll send you a postcard