When the rain runs down your window And you can?t hold back your tears And you?re so afraid to be alone You know I?m always right here You cry lonely
Don?t put a bridle on a bull He?ll never do what you want him to Don?t put a bridle on a bull He?ll just take you for a fool And if you take him by his
With a habit I couldn't kick Wasn't lost in dark depression I wasn't hurting. I wasn't sick Didn't have all that I needed But what I had seemed like enough
, I'm doing my best to get back home. I ain't had no sleep, ain't washed my clothes but everybody says it's a damn good show. The pay's enough and the
RURAL ROUTE ? CHRIS KNIGHT Verse 1 I built a fire up on the hill; I sat in the woods and drank my fill Talked to God all
I seen some little kids were playing some ball I woke up when a fly ball hit my hood A little kid on the playground Hit it too good I said enough?s enough
Got a old horse Run loose on the farm Like a big dog Don't do no harm And I live down A dead end track Me and my horse And them chickens out back Raised
come true, And I?ve got some that won?t. Most the time I just walk the line wherever it goes. ?Cuz you can?t hang yourself if you ain?t got enough rope
When the rain runs down your window And you can't hold back your tears When you're so afraid to be alone You know I'm always right here You cry lonely
will come true, And I?ve got some that won?t. Most the time I just walk the line wherever it goes. ?Cuz you can?t hang yourself if you ain?t got enough rope
