Morgan Wallen все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

We used to chase that Chattanooga freight
Couple of kids in a Chevrolet
Catch a little air when we cross the tracks
Sipping on something from a paper sack
You hang your shirt on that maple limb
Slipping through the moon to the river bend
Wasn't very long I was jumping in, jumping in
I guess I'm still doing now what I was doing then

I could see me sittin' in the back of a cop car
Bangin' my head on a window
I could see me slammin' that last call shot glass
Losin' everything in my billfold
Ooh that's what I do when I'm drinkin' 'bout you
So, I don't wanna go downtown
Doin' what we used to
Twist the top off another round

They started out blue like an East Tennessee, June sky
Full of small town innocence
Guarded by a picket fence perfect till I drove by
You were looking for a way out and I was on my way girl
Once you love a cowboy you'll never be the same
I know right now you think this is it
But I'm gonna leave you with
Neon eyes, dollar in a jukebox heartache

Maybe it's your bad girl
Underneath that sweet smile
Like a peak of black lace
That nobody but me sees
And just a trace of all the possibilities
Maybe it's the quarter moon
Maybe it's the quart of wine
That we haven't even touched yet