(Clint Black/Hayden Nichols)
There's something talkin' in the wind
Whispering
On a barstool like a damn fool
Hoping she won't think
(Waylon Jennings)
Lord, it's the same old thing
Fiddle and guitar
Where do
Well, I'm goin' down to the river
I've got a canepole
(Clint Black - Hayden Nicholas)
Ridin' against the wind in east
Out on the highway flyin' by me
Headlights and tail lights
In a simple life dreams die hard
You never let, let
We're tied to our memories They won't let us stray
There's every kind of definition
But it's something you can't put
Out into the moonlight
I could never fail
Down by the turkey
Looking for the feelings That used to tell me something's
Ain't that the way the luck goes
Seems like it
(Clint Black/Hayden Nicholas/Shake Russell)
Your mind is made up, you won't
Nothin' on Earth that'll get me hummin'
Like a heat
The Texas coastline hold her close
Just like a lady
And
Off he goes
Down the road
Who knows how many
I guess you're glad to see I'm finally leaving
I
Maybe I took for granted You'd be around
To pick
Bottle of scotch whiskey not very smooth
Like snake bite
Holdin' on, safely to fall
Like there's no tomorrow forsaking it
(Clint Black/Michael McDonald)
Almost a lifetime of going nowhere
Through all
You walked by, just like you don't know me
You walked