If this ain't love 'Cause I don't know That's when she said "I don't hate you, boy, I just want to save you While there's still something left to save" That's when I told her "I love you, girl, but I'm not the answer For the questions that you still

Hanging out when it's past time to go Though everyone tried to ignore us We'd scared them all off by the chorus There you stood looking proud What was left of the crowd at our show And I was twenty-two backwoods years old You were singing that night by

Good times, bad times You know I had my share When my woman left home With a brown eyed man Well, I still don't seem to care In the days of my youth I was told what it was to be a man Now I've reached the age I've tried to do all those things the best I

Oh, I think of you sometimes Of the snow, and that Colorado winter blue When you left me for her ohohoh You left me in the snow I drove you home that autumn day To your mother´s house The paint was old, The dogs were barking I sat upon the rug

When a man gives you his hat, he's livin' on borrowed time I got a bad habit slowly sinkin' in I got a bad habit now slowly sinkin' in Got me hearin' voices, seein' through my skin The shoe fits so I wore it but I left one lace untied Just a bad habit

And do you think you deserve your freedom There's no justice in the world Throw it all away Lets lose ourselves Cause there's no one left for us to blame Its a shame we're all dying How could you send us all far away from home When you know damn well

I knew when I left I’d see you again Yeah, yeah, yeah Cashmere, left it lying by your bed It’s the color red, how could I forget? Cashmere (Cashmere), last night we made such a mess Getting high with the lights low, had a few more drinks And the next

I can't be fake I can't be phonie Acting all hard thats the niggas thats lonely I tried to flex but I confess that when you left you took the very best thing The best things that ever happened to me You took my best thing The best thing that I ever seen

And I’m all out of beer So why you gotta wait until I’m gone to come around When I’m twelve in, helpless When I ain’t got no fight left, I got no way out The only time you show up here is when you’re lonely When you’re lonely If you’d a got here ‘fore my

I don't miss you at all That you left behind I don't miss you It doesn't hurt When I think of you And all the things we'll Never get to do I don't dream at night about the way we were I tore up the pictures, crossed out all the words