Runnin' wild and solo Just as fast as thing goes, boy Give me some more She's my little rock star, man she knows it She's shooting whiskey singing 'Sweet Child of Mine', now She ain't into wine and dinin' Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun pretty Turnin' this

The best is yet to come Come the day you're mine And babe, won't it be fine? Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along And everything's starting to hum Still it's a real good bet Yes, it's a real good bet

It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on

It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on

Forget about your house of cards And I'll do mine Denial, denial Fall off the table Your ears should be burning I don't want to be your friend I just want to be your lover No matter how it ends No matter how it starts

Been hating all the faces of everything that I could find I can't take (we have a start) I can't take (we got a fantasy) Come what may (we are the stars) I can't wait (I’ll take what’s mine) Been hating all this time before I crawled inside Been hating

The best is yet to come and babe, won't it be fine? Come the day you're mine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything's startin' to hum Still, it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come Best is yet to come and

It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on

Life can pass you buy, just watch how fast it flies Nineteen eighty-nine's when I started mine, now I'm like 'what happened to the time?' I remember when I was twelve years old No worries in my brain with a pound in my pocket And a chest full of smoke I

It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on