|
Before you left to go away |
|
I wrote down what i couldn't say |
|
I bet you read it on the road |
|
With foggy lights and fingers cool |
|
Now you drove so far but now you know |
|
How rough it is to let me go |
|
And let me recommend that you think twice |
|
And i always give the best advice |
|
Now come on back to where you know i'll be |
|
Lets' go sit under the apple tree |
|
You can floor that thing, let the engine roar |
|
The wheels they'll spin, the rain it pours |
|
And there's regret that you feel |
|
About the choice you've made |
|
You'll just have to deal |
|
Before it goes away |
|
You ask me how i feel |
|
And here's what i'll say that |
|
I'm doing fine, just fine |
|
I'm doing fine |
