You're all alone. How come you don't make time for me anymore, That's the last thing she said to you, And now when you call, She don't answer anymore, For the line is busy and you can't get through, In the time it would take you to learn from your

I'm a slave for you I wanna see you move Can you turn me up a little bit more? Do you like it? Yeah My loneliness is killing me, and I I must confess I still believe, still believe When I'm not with you, I lose my mind Give me a sign, hit me, baby, one

This broken city sky like butane on my skin And stolen from my eyes Hello Angel tell me where are you Tell me where we go from here And if the world needs something better Let's give them one more reason now You're not in this alone Let me break this

Destination, permanent vacation Hey, I'm doing fine And I know I'm out of line So let's sing this one more time Na-na, na-na na na na na And we all fall down Frustration, desperation You say I need some kind of medication

From this moment We're bound together Now and forever The loneliness has gone You will never be alone War is all around I'm growing tired to fighting I've been drained and I can't hide it But I have strength for you, you're all that's real anymore

Yeah, we're one big country nation, that's right On two thousand country stations We work in the factories and the fields Assembly lines and coal mines and the steel mills That's what we do but there's more to us than that If you want to know who we are

God, your mama, and me Never gonna run dry, never gonna come up empty Now until the day I die, unconditionally You know I'm always gonna be here for ya No one's ever gonna love you more than That Sunday morning choir calling, church doors open wide That

Rock my world little country girl Drag me out on the floor Dance with me 'till I can't dance anymore One-step, two-step, get in a line I gotta find a way to make you mine She's got a T-Top Camaro with a scoop on the hood And two big speakers blasting

The city lines are down The kerosene's run out The fact surreal We relied upon I shed this unclean skin And start to feel again No more, no more 'Cause all the shoulders I wish to cry on gone And on that day they'll tell you

God, your mama, and me Never gonna run dry, never gonna come up empty Now until the day I die, unconditionally You know I'm always gonna be here for ya No one's ever gonna love you more than That Sunday morning choir calling, church doors open wide That