The day I saw your white Mustang Your white mustang You're gonna hit me like lightening Packing all my things for the summer Lying on my bed it's a bummer 'Cause I didn't call when I got your number But I liked you a lot Slippin' on my dress in soft

I have always been a storm Every night that goes between I feel a little less As you slowly go away from me This is only another test Every day you do not come Your softness fades away Did I ever really care that much

What you call me? (tramp!) No you didn't! (you don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats) Well, I tell you one doggone thing It makes me feel good to know one thing, I know I am a lover (Matter of opinion) that's all right, mama was, papa too And

I swear I lived I, I did it all Oh,oh,oh,oh I owned every second that this world could give I saw so many places, the things that I did With every broken bone, I swear I lived Hope when you take that jump, you don't fear the fall Hope when the water

Every chance I did or I didn't take All the nights I went too far All the girls that broke my heart All the doors that I had to close Thank God for all I missed 'Cause it led me here to this All the things I knew but I didn't know Every stoplight I

Goodbye my friend Where do we go from here I wish you well my friend How did it end inside this living hell we’re in Why did it end A lesson, I give you all I had to give you Wasted so many years of innocence You burned the bridges, severed the ties

I let my hands speak Girl when you go don’t try to act like your last one hit it the same way Girl when you go don’t try to act like your last one did ya the same way Your last one did ya the same way I think I really need to learn you something You

It's not dark yet, but it's getting there Shadows are falling and I been here all day It's too hot to sleep and time is running away Feel like my soul has turned into steel I've still got the scars that the sun didn't let me heal There's not even room

Shitted on 'em, Man I just shitted on 'em Put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em Put your number two's in the air if you did it on 'em All these bitches is my sons And I'ma go and get some bibs for 'em A couple formulas, little pretty lids

I've taken time to think and I Don't think it's fair for us to Turn around and say goodbye Finally found the words to say But I can't tell you If you turn around and run away, run away Did you get my message, did it send I have this feeling when I