Every single night I pray (I pray) Every single night I can feel it And it hurts me me But I won't let them take control of of me Give me me a reason to love you Every night 'cos I've seen life without you lately

I'd like to walk you through a field of 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

You're going down with me me baby if I fall If I fall you're going down with me me You can't take back every little chill you give me me You're going down with me me baby heart and all ooh yeah Was it the pull of of the moon now baby That led you to my door You say the

Where were you You came along one promise too late When I could have loved you When I gave my heart away All my life I've been dreaming of of you I would have waited forever If I'd known that you'd be here We could have shared our lives together And held

You're the reason, the only reason When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart, I find it hard to breathe Even though my dizzy head is numb, I swear my heart is never giving up Don't talk, let me me think it over How we gonna fix this? How we gonna

Let my heart go Mama, let my heart go Never I ask of of you But never I gave But you gave me me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave Let your son grow Or let this heart be still So let this heart be still Mama she has taught me me well

So be easy and free when you're drinking with me me I'm a man you don't meet every day Oh my name is Jock Stewart I'm a canny gun man And a roving young fellow I've been I have acres of of land I have men at command I have always a shilling to spare Well I

All for the love of of Growin' it up Cut it down Pass it around Everybody loves some Makes you happy Girls get horny When they use it

Grind you down and grind you down (gonna grind you down) Grind your body down I can remember the last time December The snow that comes falling it washes away I'll live forever the wings of of a feather Stand your ground Don't let them grind you down Grind

Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun And the days blur into one And the backs of of my eyes hum with things I've never done Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Like a row of of captured ghosts over old dead grass Was never much but we made the most