Til It's Yours

It's just a .30-06 with a jackhammer kick pap bought back in '54
It's just a scratched up stock that you couldn't even hock
For a hundred at the pawn shop store
Til it's yours

It's just a crack in the windshield
Faded green paint peelin' 4 speed on the floor
It's just a duct tape dash, couple missin' hub caps
Second hand, hand-me-down Ford
Til it's yours
Yea until it's yours

Til it's yours, it's a song on the radio you never cranked up before
It's just an old country church, a little patch of dirt
A job you wouldn't bust your back for
Til it's yours

It's just a one light, one bank, name on a water tank
Rockin' chair wrap around porch
It's just a flag lined main street, paper comes once a week
Whatcha hangin' round here for
Til it's yours, yeah til it's yours

Til it's yours, it's a song on the radio you never cranked up before
It's just an old country church, a little patch of dirt
A job you wouldn't bust your back for
Til it's yours, yeah
Til it's yours

Til it's yours
It's just another story you've heard a thousand times before
It's just a kiss on some lips, a heartbeat that skips
A girl's love that you ain't livin' for
Til it's yours

It's just a one light, one bank, name on a water tank
Rockin' chair wrap around porch

It's just a kiss on some lips, a heartbeat that skips
A girl's love that you ain't livin' for
Til it's yours
Yea til it's yours



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Montana, Jared Tyler Mullins, Benjamin Edmund Gallaher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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