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ترانه و شعر با صدای Gavin Adcock
We've got our ways, honey Lord knows that I stay stuck in mine You drove away from me Left me starin' at the phone at midnight
I'm just tryin' to be real with it Let's make a deal to deal with it
If I just quit hidin' in the whiskey If other women didn't have your name If I could rearrange a couple core memories And turn 'em all into something that I hate If your blue eyes didn't burn like west Texas desert wind If you'd just quit crossing my mind Then maybe I might just never call again
Don't shake my hand on it 'Cause I might forget to let yours go But I'm gonna be honest I wouldn't be leavin' a drunk message at the tone
If I just quit hidin' in the whiskey If other women didn't have your name If I could rearrange a couple core memories And turn 'em all into something that I hate If your blue eyes didn't burn like west Texas desert wind If you'd just quit crossing my mind Then maybe I might just never call again
Missin' you just rose to the surface I got a buzz and some pretty good service
If I just quit hidin' in the whiskey If other women didn't have your name If I could rearrange a couple core memories And turn 'em all into something that I hate If your blue eyes didn't burn like west Texas desert wind If you'd just quit crossing my mind Then maybe I might just never call again
Never call again
آثار دیگر از Gavin Adcock
