was standin' in the driveway waiting on our first

Been lookin' back for agesTurnin' pages in your mindReadin' into yesterdaysHopin'

and the boys, Abbey Road StudiosTake 573Woo, woo,

girl, you got out without a scratchYou coulda been

there's a job that needs doneOr a horse to

ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, got a bus 'fore

say that you would like to try againYou want

a night in PensacolaThe moon was hanging highYou said

the son of a third-generation farmerI’ve been married ten years

let down my window to smoke a cigaretteLet the

been dreamin', I been drivin'Tryin' to stay between the

a reason why we put a week of work

I pulled upTo that church of ChristWith a broken heartAnd

can hook a trailer on a two-inch hitchI can

and Hannah did everything togetherSaid we'd be best friends

1: Lainey Wilson & Miranda needs a heroSomebody who

doesn't always make you tallerAnd those pictures on mama's

Pull out them 'get me some' jeans out the closetPut on

the middle of the nightI hear a corn

been laughin' with the TV, talkin' to the wallsDancin'