Stories Told

I got a hand me down, leather bound, hear your heart and pass it round
A brief case, seat space, horses racing out of town
Blue BMW and I, and tree house talks on a Friday night

I got a barbed wire mud tire mind under city lights
Fishing pole swimming hole jump in if the water's right
Honeysuckle tastes so sweet
And grass is soft beneath bare feet

I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into
Wild girl with southern charm
Chip on her shoulder going ready or not
And a soul passed down with stories told

I got a river town story bound in picture books that I have found
Beauty queens in magazines, I'm wishing they were still around
A pearl that sits in a left hand ring reminds me who I wanna be

I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into
Wild girl with southern charm
Chip on her shoulder going ready or not
And a soul passed down with stories told

I know I'll see you again
In the sweetest state I've ever been

I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into
Wild girl with southern charm
A chip on her shoulder going ready or not
I never dreamed of loosing you but look at what you made me into
Wild girl with southern charm
Chip on her shoulder going ready or not
And a soul passed down with stories told
And a soul passed down with stories told