And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school

What's mine is yours Every breathe I take, every choice I make It might sound crazy All my pain, washed away, in the blink of an eye Yeah, you saved me You got all of me and I don't need it anymore What's mine is yours (what's mine is yours) Wasn't

Gonna live forever How your garden grows 'Cause I just wanna fly Lately, did you ever feel the pain In the morning rain We see things they'll never see You and I are gonna live forever Maybe I don't really wanna know As it soaks you to the bone?

And the desert that´s dry In a country town Where the map was found When the wagons leave the city For the forest and further on Painted wagon of the morning Dusty roads where they've gone Sometimes travelin´ through the darkness At the summer comin´

Prueba de fuego Ay que prueba Defender un país con mis principios Con mis ideales defender una tierra No sé si ajena valga la pena Que aprendí a querer porque terminar como yo Entre cadenas y un canto de amor Acaba en llanto, en tanto, tanto llanto

On our knees we'll feast on a sex show Spiral staircase spiral staircase Spiral staircase going down, paint your body red and brown They all came to the party and there's four to every stall Seems like there's another story bangin' Around every step you

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school

Arms to the ground Far from the rivers Somebody heal me from my pain I'm reaching closer My stars dive lower Holes in the sky Pierced by the fire Grace in our tears

I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers And I'd like to check you for ticks 'Cause I'd like to see you out in the moonlight I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks Every time you take a sip In this smoky atmosphere You press that bottle