Love Song 8 Songtext
von Cory Branan

She was going down, i was ashin′ on her back
(Love that girl like she was mine)
I hit back once - open-handed, no excuses
(Love that girl like she was mine ...)
Now the sunshine won't look me in the eye no more
But nighttime says it to my face

I was thinkin′ to myself
Might as well be you
Got to burn back the weeds
So i burn back the weeds and cry


Need her like a crack-baby, i can see her in the dark
Came together so hard we broke both our hearts
Now i'm whistling dixie, spittin' teeth
I can′t shed this skin she′s underneath

I was thinkin' to myself
It was always you
Got to burn back the weeds
So i burn back the weeds and cry

She says ′why'
I′m just not a very nice guy
Can't seem to say good-bye
God knows i try

She was goin′ down
I was ashin' on her back