Paroles:
Brooks Dunn

Her daddy gave her her first pony Then told her to ride She climbed high in that saddle Fell I don't know how many times He taught her a lesson that she

Once I thought that love was something I could never do Never knew that I could feel this much But this yearning in the deep part of my heart for you

I was raised off of old Route 3 Out past where the blacktop ends We'd walk to church on Sunday mornin' Race barefoot back to the Johnson's fence That

If you see him Tell him I wish him well How am I doing? Well, sometimes is hard to tell I still miss him more than ever But please dont say a word If

You can buy you a brand new truck Chrome it all out, jack it way up You can build you a house up high on a hill With a pool and a pond and a view to kill

I'm still hurtin' from the last time You walked on this heart of mine I can't find much to believe in You let me down so many times Heaven knows how

Telly Man, standin' on a band stand, grand standin' Bendin' and bangin' them strings Eye-candy shakin' on the dance floor Sayin', "Play me one more",

Two broken hearts lonely looking like houses Where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside Neither side forgives The angry words spoken

Yeah, up in the backwoods down in the holler Old boy's feeling like a dog on a collar Keeping that chain pulled tight, waiting on Saturday night Put