Another beautiful morning under stars and bars And F series pickups and rusted out cars And they're eating breakfast at the strip bar Just to have a peek
Rolled in last night to the dawn, the porch and all the floodlights No excuse but we were having such a good time Why, oh why, can't I just walk the straight
The perfumed and smoky she swears that she knows me She's falling down drunk again I say she's mistaken she's visibly shaken Emotions all drowned in gin
Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the
Let them in, Peter For they are very tired Give them couches where the angels sleep And light those fires Let them wake whole again To brand new dawns
The promise of you it sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe, yeah What secrets
Just do your thing If it makes you feel better, yeah Go on and sing If it makes you feel better, yeah Shufflin' feet snuck up on me now This young man
One little gutter town 3:00 in the morning I whispered these words I believed Said leave me alone girl, I'm so tied, down and broken It's too late it'
She's a blue ridge cradle She's a mother to some And home to the laughter Of road weary ones So we'll sing all the old songs Sing to Grandmamma Road And
Wendy's sittin' next to me she's trying hard to drink it away And I feel the rumble of the subway beneath the stage And her eyes are screaming and her
Ghost on the streets today doorways of Jackson Square In tinsel and tap shoes Mardi Gras beads in her hair And down to the graveyard she wrung out her
The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath And emeralds from mountains thrust toward the sky Never revealing their
Another beautiful morning under stars and bars And F series pickups and rusted out cars And they're eating breakfast at the strip bar Just to have a
Rolled in last night To the dawn, the porch, and both our floodlights No excuse But we were having such a good time Why, oh why Can't I just walk
Just do your thing If it makes you feel better Go on and sing If it makes you feel better Shufflin' feet Snuck up on me now This young man's lost
Ghost on the street today Doorways of Jackson Square In tinsel and tap shoes Mardi Gras beads in her hair Down to the graveyard She wrung out her
Perfumed and smoky She swears that she knows me She's falling down drunk again I say she's mistaken She's visibly shaken Emotions all drowned in
Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are
