All Your’n Songtext
von Tyler Childers

Drivin′ through the roadwork
Oh, the work they took forever on
The road cones blur like memories
Of the miles we shared between
The place you learned to say your prayers
The place I took to prayin'
Loadin′ in and breakin' down
My road dog door deal dreams

Long before we ever met
I made up my direction
Long before I knew the half
Of half that I'm sure of now
And though I′d say it ain′t the way
That you'd a-gone about it
You follow me, and lead me on
And never let me down


So I′ll love you 'til my lungs give out
I ain′t lyin'
I′m all your'n and you're all mine
There ain′t two ways around it
There ain′t no tryin' ′bout it
I'm all your′n and you're all mine

Fried morels and fine hotels
And all that in the middle
Every bite and curtain drawn, I wanna taste with you
The goddess in my days in pen
The muse I ain′t refusin'
The part of me that ain't around
I′m always talkin′ to

So I'll love you ′til my lungs give out
I ain't lyin′
I'm all your′n and you're all mine
There ain't two ways around it
There ain′t no tryin′ 'bout it
I′m all your'n and you′re all mine

So I'll love you ′til my lungs give out
I ain't lyin'
I′m all your′n and you're all mine
There ain′t two ways around it
There ain't no tryin′ 'bout it
I′m all your'n and you're all mine


No, there ain′t two ways around it
There ain′t no tryin' ′bout it
I'm all your′n and you're all mine