Don't think twice, I still believe it John.
We lived those nights, like we were dying...
On the long haul drives, for our Amaria...
With the ragged sails high, and the radio on.
And I always have remembered, in case you're wondering,
84 takes a lifetime, and Bobby does it better.
I still sing 'em ragged for you and Maria.
I don't drive nowhere, without the radio on.
And I'm still here singin'... Thinking 'bout the government.
In my old man shoes, and how you'd understand that.
Are you hiding in a basement, mixin' up the medicine?
Every April Fool's I say your name.
I know you name.
I still know your name.
[Chorus]
1 | Handwritten |
2 | Here Comes My Man |
3 | Bring It On |
4 | Drive |
5 | I'da Called You Woody, Joe |
6 | Old White Lincoln |
7 | Blue Jeans & White T-Shirts |
8 | Biloxi Parish |
9 | American Slang |
10 | Even Cowgirls Get The Blues |