Postcard - worktape

Well I grew up in a small town
You were supposed to be my small town girl
And we were gonna bust out
Trade this gravel for travelling the world

But you dropped me like a line and you left me lonely
Honey, come tomorrow morning, I'll be

Sipping wine in California
Back ninin' in Arizona
Halfway across the map
And all the way over this broke heart
I'll be going everywhere we dreamed of going

It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?
Don't forget, you're the one who 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
I'll catch a breeze on them Florida beaches
Take a Louisiana jet boat
Then on down to them Georgia peaches

I'll be making memories 'til we're just a memory
If you start to miss me, don't call 'cause I'll be

Sipping wine in California
Back ninin' in Arizona
Halfway across the map
And all the way over this broke heart
I'll be going everywhere we dreamed of going

It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?
Don't forget, you're the one who 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 living out all of our "one days"
Runways and one-ways
I'm living out all of our "one days" these days

Sipping wine in California
Back ninin' in Arizona
Halfway across the map
And all the way over this broke heart
I'll be going everywhere we dreamed of going

It's gotta sting a little, baby, don't it?
Don't forget, you're the one who said you and I could only go so far
I'll send you a postcard
I'll send you a postcard



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Writer(s): Corey Kent White, Dallas Wilson, Lydia Grace Vaughan
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