Three Scenes
Drove the old '95 into the city
Six in the morning must have been about minus fifty
We hit some ice, almost died and right about then I realized
I didn't wanna fuck around no more
Sat down on the back porch with a buddy
Looked him in the eye, said "Baby, if you love me"
When you're down low, you call on me
Just say my name and there I'll by
When you're down low, you call on me
Just say my name and there I'll by
It was written on your face sittin' in the kitchen
You were in a state, thinking bout your true love
Wishin' you were kissin'
Well my dear friend, I'll tell you this
It's a beautiful thing to have someone to miss
Woke up read the news and it pissed me off
"Honey let's go downtown, we can join the march, have a little walk"
I held your hand, you held mine
And we both felt better for a short sweet time
"Fuck the cops and their pipelines"
We both felt better for a short sweet time
Sittin' back in the cut playin' my guitar
Not thinkin' bout much just wondering where you are
Try to make it through the next few lines without crying
Baby I'm trying
I guess I got my fix of the good life
Gunna drive out to the sticks in my old '95
Gunna meet you there good God, I swear
Can't find true love just anywhere
Gunna meet you there good God, I swear
Can't get true love just anywhere
Six in the morning must have been about minus fifty
We hit some ice, almost died and right about then I realized
I didn't wanna fuck around no more
Sat down on the back porch with a buddy
Looked him in the eye, said "Baby, if you love me"
When you're down low, you call on me
Just say my name and there I'll by
When you're down low, you call on me
Just say my name and there I'll by
It was written on your face sittin' in the kitchen
You were in a state, thinking bout your true love
Wishin' you were kissin'
Well my dear friend, I'll tell you this
It's a beautiful thing to have someone to miss
Woke up read the news and it pissed me off
"Honey let's go downtown, we can join the march, have a little walk"
I held your hand, you held mine
And we both felt better for a short sweet time
"Fuck the cops and their pipelines"
We both felt better for a short sweet time
Sittin' back in the cut playin' my guitar
Not thinkin' bout much just wondering where you are
Try to make it through the next few lines without crying
Baby I'm trying
I guess I got my fix of the good life
Gunna drive out to the sticks in my old '95
Gunna meet you there good God, I swear
Can't find true love just anywhere
Gunna meet you there good God, I swear
Can't get true love just anywhere
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Writer(s): Liam Duncan
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