could clear this harvest in a week While me on my John Deere would take more than a year To lay down this harvest of winter wheat Winter, winter wheat
I met a girl, I'd like to know better But I'm already with someone I met a girl, I'd like to know better But I'm already with someone Everyone stands
Hey listen let's slow down I love to keep you company And without putting other lovers down We're like a human symphony And we hang around the same town
standing on high facing love try what are you going to do standing on high facing love try what are you going to do
This girl went home yesterday early They all thought she was faking To take a good hard look at herself And the choices she was making Like the man thought
Can I get you to turn Your eyes from down on me? Like you've done before When you're pulling my hair And turn off quietly Fall around the floor Can
I was searching for zero today I was pressing rewind and play I was hoping that something would stay I remember the time I was washing my hands and face
What will you say when he comes home Will you try to cover your tracks I can't say that I'd blame you for that What will you do when he asks you Will
no one ever taught me how to watch a television like a baby i knew my candy no one ever caught me when i learned to ride a bi- cycle and like the pavement
wait there i'll find my shotgun shells and aim to blow your top off the pedestal you're asking me to climb down from my treehouse and dance upon the smallest
all around things are looking pricier now though the crowd seems a little spicier now still holding ground all over town still some things can't be ironed
I used to fall down and all your kindness kept me on I used to be cruel and all your compassion kept me warm Sometimes she moves in time and she really
(Come on) I wasn't there I guess (Come on) I wrote down the wrong address I wish I was I confess I was in the way, I guess (Come on) I was standing outside
Got a new, boyfrend To lean against Like an old T-shirt Gettin older It's the micrscope I miss the most Got a new, boyfriend And I'm the old It's the
Don't be surprised, there once was a light All scuffed up and blurry, it raced over time Don't even try getting away Go get the cops Why don't you stop
My hands are possibly slipping I may have lost what I was gripping And someone with strengths For all the little things you make My feet are possibly
We all want a second Got an hour Twenty-one year We all want a second Got an hour Twenty-one feeling Lie to me Now you don't Cling to the floor Won'
And I would've walked behind And I would've walked beside you And I would've told you every lie And I would've done that for you Open your eyes sometime
