They got my favorite lotion here Something in a hotel I admire I got the pictures that you sent me How they fill me with desire
Tonight we've all got our own rooms I'm about to burn mine down Because I miss you somethin' fierce In this quaint New England town
I read the texts you whispered plain Everything you aim to do Sure do like the way you think That's the way I'm thinking too
I see it play out in my mind You and I unite as one The van don't leave 'til 10 A. M And we've only just begun
This one here goes out to you Lord wherever you may be When you're reaching for a fruit I pray you'll fondly think of me It gets so hard out on the road But I'm going alone because I'm your man I have got you on my mind And my ever loving hand
For a moment you were here Moment passed and you were gone Didn't even clean the mess That you clearly helped to cause
When the boys asked how I slept I'll just look 'em in the eye Tell them all you'd come to visit I didn't get a wink of sleep last night
This one here goes out to you Lord wherever you may be When you're reaching for a fruit I pray you'll fondly think of me It gets so hard out on the road But I'm going alone because I'm your man I have got you on my mind And my ever loving hand
It gets so hard out on the road But I'm going alone because I'm your man I have got you on my mind And my ever loving hand
Compositor: Timothy Tyler Childers (Tyler Childers) ECAD: Obra #29143196