Atlantic Seaboard Ghosts

There's lot of lines out on the road in between
You and me
I drive all night to make it home, comin' in
Through Tennesse

Got in some trouble up in Johnson City
Spent three days behind bars
Had a warrant down in Washington County
For carryin' firearm

I miss you so much, baby
It makes me wanna cry
So don't go doin' anything crazy
Like sayin' goodbye

It's such a hustle, don't wait for me
I don't wanna tie you down
Well, I've been promisin' too long, baby
That I'd be comin' back to town

I got a show in South Carolina
I'm in Florida the next two days
Well, I'll be taking the next bus home
You better know what they pay

I miss you so much, baby
It makes me wanna cry
So don't go doin' anything crazy
Like sayin' goodbye

Sweet doll, won't you answer your phone?
I need to hear your voice tonight
Atlantic seaboard ghosts are callin'
The temperature's dropping outside

If I ever make it back to Texas
It'll be a gift from God
I'm on my knees in an interstate phone booth
Prayin', "Please, don't let it be gone"

I miss you so much, baby
It makes me wanna cry
So don't go doin' anything crazy
Like sayin' goodbye

No, don't go doin' anything crazy
Like sayin' goodbye



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