Red dirt paints my wheels
Passing fields on my way to you
Songs are stuck in my dreams
Like the ones she sings about her roots
Lost in thought my boots keep pressing
That pedal down
Blonde hair under a ball cap
Red, white and blue
Has got me screaming ‘round
Every river and curve
Now I got something that I know
I’ll never do
And that’s letting go
of my all-American girl
Rose growin’ wild on her shoulder
Has got the older me thinkin’ ‘bout
What on earth I can
And on earth I can’t live without
And I just know I don’t deserve it
But then maybe I do
Blonde hair under a ball cap
Red, white and blue
Has got me screaming ‘round
Every river and curve
Now I got something that I know
I’ll never do
And that’s letting go
of my all-American girl
Honey mornin’ sun splash on her pillow
That’s all I need
And how she yells at the Cowboys
every Sunday
Nothings more American to me, yeah
Blonde hair under a ball cap
Red, white and blue
Has got me screaming ‘round
Every river and curve
Now I got something that I know
I’ll never do
And that’s letting go
of my all-American girl
Ice cold beer on a Friday night
Beach blanket under a starry sky
Tight blue jeans and a midriff tie
Turnin' heads at the bar all night
She’s my All-American
Took a Job in the city
To follow a woman
Learned to weld in the Navy
And the money ain’t bad
Endless corners and alleys
Bridges and tunnels
Almost been a year
Still don’t know where I am
No matter how she holds me
I can’t sleep
I’ll leave for work in the morning
Lost on my feet
All these sirens keep screaming
All these streets are like demons
No way out I can see
When I’m standing on gravel
There’s a path that unravels
Always know where it leads
I Ain’t Never Been Lost in the Trees
I could tell by the sound of the gun
Who was shooting
And how many farms away they were
Always knew by the roar of the motor
Who’s losing
When my brother and cousin
Raced dead man’s curve
I ain’t angry or bitter
And I won’t complain
Can’t unfeel what I’m feeling
Gotta fix this mistake
All these sirens keep screaming
All these streets are like demons
No way out I can see
When I’m standing on gravel
There’s a path that unravels
Always know where it leads
I Ain’t Never Been Lost in the Trees
It’s time I look in the mirror
and quit this dreaming
She’ll probably hate me forever
But I’m still leaving
All these sirens keep screaming
All these streets are like demons
No way out I can see
When I’m standing on gravel
There’s a path that unravels
Always know where it leads
I Ain’t Never Been Lost in the Trees
Dirt round there’s got specks of glitter
That tracked me home on both my shoes
Now there’s only pain without her
City boy fell in love with all her roots
When she let me into her Xanadu
When those fiddles fight
we pass that shine around,
and I thank God
my baby’s from a small mountain town
I don’t mind it when I’m catching
Flip flop rocks between my toes
And when that rattlesnake’s a rattlin
‘Cause me and my baby got too close
In the river where we lose all our clothes
When those fiddles fight
we pass that shine around,
and I thank God
my baby’s from a small mountain town
Don’t want no skyscraper high
It’s where I’m gonna live and die
Can’t wait to hold her tonight
When those fiddles fight
We pass that shine around
And I thank god
My baby’s from the mountains
Where those fiddles fight
And we pass that shine around
And I thank god
My baby’s from a small mountain
Way back in the mountains
Baby’s from a small mountain town
Spilled your beer on my new shirt
But I don’t even care
cause I don’t bump into beautiful girls
Like you just anywhere
Soaked in suds and thinking
As we both stood there drinking
“Damn!” If I don’t get it
Ill never be the same
So don’t walk away yet baby
I gotta get your name
The band just keeps on cranking hits
So why don’t we just dance
Another song or two with you
And I’ll have the nerve to ask
It ought to be so easy
But you’re that hot believe me
“Damn!” If I don’t get it
Ill never be the same
So don’t walk away yet baby
I gotta get your name
Brown hair blues eyes made me lose it
Come on get it together now just do it
“Damn!” If I don’t get it
Ill never be the same
So don’t walk away yet baby
I gotta get your name
She don’t know her daddy’s name
Watch the preacher tame rattlesnakes
at night
That’s backwoods foster life
Mama had her as a child
Now she snips for the FBI all right
Gotta have somebody inside
And growin’ up back there
that’s a roll of the dice
You’d never know by the way she talks
She grew up in a coal dust town
And never guess by the way she laughs
That the past never quite died out
She’s the sweet on the vine
When I come home and the worlds gone mad
How does a girl like this
Come from a place like that
She’s got teeth like a wolf you see
That she cut livin’
on the streets back home
But that’s not the woman I know
She gives money that she ain’t got
To somebody who deserves a shot at life
That’s why I made her my wife
I know people with more who do less Jesus Christ
You’d never know by the way she talks
She grew up in a coal dust town
And never guess by the way she laughs
That the past never quite died out
She’s the sweet on the vine
When I come home and the worlds gone mad
How does a girl like this
Come from a place like that
I always had a rain soaked beat up brown bag in the pocket
Of my torn up grey wool goodwill piss stained winter jacket
I’ve cried I’ve died I’ve lied to myself while I was praying
I’ve wept and crept, every step has got me sayin’
Am I alive?
Is this Colorado Rocky sunset what I see
And am I really in this river knee deep in my jeans
Now do I smell a blue and yellow mountain flower breeze
And is the sky just a beautiful thing that’s playing tricks on me
I’ve started over so many times
Is everything I’m feeling just a lie
Or am I Alive?
I don’t expect, with the lives I’ve wrecked, to ever be forgiven
All I can do is try to prove I’m still here for a reason
This load this road I hoe ain’t filled with pride and glory
This life this fight my god who’s writing me in this story
Am I alive?
Is this Colorado Rocky sunset what I see
And am I really in this river knee deep in my jeans
Now do I smell a blue and yellow mountain flower breeze
And is the sky just a beautiful thing that’s playing tricks on me
I’ve started over so many times
Is everything I’m feeling just a lie
Or am I Alive?
If you see a teardrop fallin’
From the cheek of a beautiful woman
I can’t promise she’ll stop cryin’
Just please tell her that I’m dyin’
Cause my baby she’s a runaway
A runaway
Her favorite place is Casa de la Rose
One day’s drive up the California coast
She loves that top down drive to Cabo
Where a girl like her can leave her troubles
My baby she’s a runaway
A runaway
My baby she’s a runaway
A runaway
There’s a church called Sonador
With a cross cut in the door
Where she loves that mountain air
Think I’ll start my searchin’ there
Cause my baby she’s a runaway
A runaway
I heard you talking bout your high heels walking you in this place
And how you might have a drink or two and split
You’re sick and tired of the same vampires and slimy dates
And the reason you’re here is you finally gave one the slip
I know love can be so boring on the mind
We’ll girl maybe you might like
A brick through your window
A wolverine at your back door
A ticket to the big show
I’m everything that you’re looking for
An all night lover you can leave all the other boys out in the cold
And if you wanna blow this whole town up tonight
Well I’m the fuse to your dynamite
I saw you grinning while you’re suckin’ on your lemon drop I got
So glad that I could make you smile
I bet you’re subtle and my getting into trouble could hit the spot
Taste a little of the good the bad the wild
Don’t you worry I’m not one and done and gone
How long have you been waiting on
A brick through your window
A wolverine at your back door
A ticket to the big show
I’m everything that you’re looking for
An all night lover you can leave all the
other boys out in the cold
And if you wanna blow this whole town up tonight
Well I’m the fuse to your dynamite
I love to take the tragic
And baby make some magic
A brick through your window
A wolverine at your back door
A ticket to the big show
I’m everything that you’re looking for
An all night lover you can leave all the
other boys out in the cold
And if you wanna blow this whole town up tonight
Well I’m the fuse to your dynamite
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