So I'm movin' on That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky That big loud whistle as it blew and blew Said hello to the

It can't be Nashville every night With its la la oh oh ohs, Whoa-ohs and He said, 'Fuck this' and 'Fuck that' And this guy's the diplomat Stares into the blur of the tuner lights He said, 'We are what we lack' And this guy's the autodidact

Ooh, stop the madness I stunt on my enemies, it can get tragic He don't want no smoke with me, I let him have it She said she wan' fuck with me 'cause I'm a savage I'm smoking OG straight out the package You can't tell me anything, I'm a savage Now I'm

Call my job And today I got a 1000 bugs Tell the boss I won't be in I said, call my job To tell my boss I won't be in Oh, you can tell him I'm sick Tell him anything But I just had too much weekend 'Cause Saturday night I caught the horses

The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do I was there for you Oh I was there for you But I wonder where were you When I was at my worst Down on my knees And you said you had my back So I wonder where were you

Damn your eyes. I killed a man, they said, so they said. I saw Molly in the crowd, in the crowd. "Damn your eyes." My name is Samuel, Samuel. Well, my name it is Sam Hall, Sam Hall. Yes, my name it is Sam Hall, it is Sam Hall. My name it is Sam Hall an'

What about us? What about all the plans that ended in disaster? What about all the times you said you had the answers? What about all the broken happy ever afters? Oh, what about us? What about love? What about trust? Oh, what about love? What about

Oh yeah, come on, meet me in the morning Don't it make you want to go and feel alright I received a message from my brother across the water He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight So I said goodbye to all my friends And packed my hopes inside a

I suspect foul play Said I suspect foul play Oh, I suspect foul play It's Wednesday night, my woman's out Once again I'm home alone Lately every Wednesday night She's late getting home She phoned from work at quittin' time Says the bossed asked her to

In the end, it's him and I Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Cross my heart, hope to die He said "be true", I swear I'll try He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love, the crazy kind I am his and he is mine To my lover, I'd never lie