Remember when David dashed a twelve pack Of Budweiser heavy for the road? Two kids in the back, drunk off their ass Screamin' in an old Bronco
And I recall what she said That she wanted me dead There ain't no grave deep enough Remember all the nights we had Used to say it ain't so bad Keep those heavy eyes lookin' up
Remember when Mary brought her own jane Lucas thought he was gonna die The stars started fallin' out a night cloud From a clear mid western sky
I recall what she said Screamin' at the skies red It's burned into a younger man's mind Remember all the days we had Have to say it ain't so bad Keep those heavy eyes soft and kind Oh, when I'm old, I will recall All the nights we spent outlaws It's gettin' cold but that sun is crestin' And heavy eyes ain't born for restin'
Who's gonna drive us home, the boys and me? I walk in staggered vision blur One thing you're comin' old, boys back home Live for things like dead man's curve
I recall what he said He'd rather be gone and dead Than living like those sad folks in town I can take this soul with me If I go, I'm gonna quickly Keep those heavy eyes free and proud Oh, when I'm old, I will recall All the nights we spent outlaws It's gettin' cold but that sun is crestin' And heavy eyes ain't born for restin'
Oh, when I'm old, I will recall All the nights we spent outlaws It's gettin' cold but that sun is crestin' And heavy eyes ain't born for restin'
Compositor: Zachary Lane Bryan (Zach Bryan) (BMI)Editor: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #34772668 em 20/Abr/2024