Author: lyricspedia

Almost Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growin' like a breeze Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads All my memories gather 'round her Miner's lady, stranger to blue...

I'm sorry for leaving, and making you believe in, a man that I'll never be Heading down the road now, clean my heart and soul out, just like a refinery If I could stay for the night, I'll feel alright, by the morning come You'll be crying in your bed, and dying in your head...

Mm Mm (Ooh) Wake me up when the season's gone 'Cause I've wasted all my dawns on you So what do I do? Oh, what I do? I get fucked up just 'cause I'm scared Love's just another drug I have grown a victim to So what do I do? Oh, what do I do?...

There's a letter to your mother that is hidden is my desk That I wrote to her in a sober mind It's my apology for all the things I used to be And swearin' I'll change over time She might not believe me 'cause no one ever does Except her daughter that loves me true...

Mama's gripping on her hip on the fifth of May In a photo daddy took on a humid day In a town that's anyone's guess Way out in Western Kentucky She's broken-hearted as he's riding away On a motorbike out to East L.A To find a white line, it's such a fine line, between broken...

I'm gonna get out alive, gonna get out alive, gonna get out alive with you Just as long as you get out alive of what you're going through I'm gonna get out alive, gonna get out alive, gonna get out alive with you Just as long as you get out alive of what you're going...

He was a boy who was a dreamer and he flew so high and proud In a world full of people out to cut his young ass down No one ever understood a single word he said And they cast him to the wolves when he wasn't well and fed Boys we've got a riser,...

When her face is bare and the weather's fair I'll take my lover out And prove to her that all her dreams Ain't worth have the doubt She'll say hell or highwater I love you just the same Bring the thunder watch the sunset Drown me in rain I'll say hell or highwater You're the...

Adderall and white-lace bras that makes you fall in love You left your blue jeans in my pickup truck New York this time of year ain't good for me 'Cause all my friends lack self-control and empathy All the boys are crawlin' in some shithole in the wall again I missed this place more than...

Matt & Audie were a few fine folk Made love in the morning with a few high hopes They'd leave a note and kick some dirt In a town only good part time work They bought an Astrovan and a loaded revolver To head to Montana where the weathers colder Or they might steer south...