I a box of memories, a letter, dropped a tear where you signed name, and the page, smearing the ink "Love Always."
Girl, I start this way a nd I end up in a bottle screaming out your name, punching the walls, carrying on like gone insane,
And in the mirror, I can see the man who just shook his with no remorse, watching an cry her tears, stepping over my beers as you out the door.
And there ain't nothing a memory, when it's coming on like a hurricane. How can love that just up and walk away? me baby. It's got me pouring up drink, bourbon's hitting me like a freight train, with my against the wall or on my knees, when the worst of your gets the best of me.
Well, I remember it all too well, riding 441 to Milledgeville, crossing the as the sun set on Lake Sinclair.
I couldn't to see you smile, but all I saw were tears in your eyes and that said it all, it was all downhill there. And I remember you saying, "Baby, don't give up on me." Oh my baby, this man is gonna lie in the bed he made.
Cause there ain't like a memory, when coming on strong like a hurricane. How can love like that up and walk away? Its me baby. It's got me pouring up drink, bourbon's hitting me hard a freight train, with my against the wall or on my knees, when the worst of memory gets the best, the best of me.
Baby, there aint nothing a memory, when it's coming on strong a hurricane. How can like that just up and walk away? Your me baby. Got me up another drink, bourbon's hitting me hard like a train, with my back against the or on my knees, when the words to memory gets the best, the best of me.