| She comes down to | |
| Georgia to dance across my kitchen floor, | |
| Leavin' black marks on linoleum, a country song on the radio. | |
| I am just a rodeo calf with tender feet and sewn on horns and | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I've never known before, | |
| I've never known before. | |
| She say's “ | |
| I'm bound to | |
| Carolina to join the kids in ' | |
| Truth or Dare'.” | |
| And she laughs and says its just a game when | |
| I tell her that | |
| I'm scared. | |
| I am just a dog waitin' at the kitchen door, | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I've never known before, | |
| I've never known before. | |
| Make it last, make it stay | |
| Can you hold on long enough to make this pay. | |
| She said,” | |
| My daddy was a grifter and | |
| I was in my momma's way, | |
| So I drifted for a while, because | |
| I could not stand to stay.” | |
| And she said, “ | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I've never understood.” | |
| I said, “I'll give it to you willingly, its something you deserve, | |
| Its something you deserve.” | |
| And I'll make it last, | |
| I'll make it stay. | |
| If you can hold on long enough | |
| I can make this pay. ' | |
| Cause I am just a calf with tender feet and sewn on horns, |
| She comes down to | |
| Georgia to dance across my kitchen floor, | |
| Leavin' black marks on linoleum, a country song on the radio. | |
| I am just a rodeo calf with tender feet and sewn on horns and | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I' ve never known before, | |
| I' ve never known before. | |
| She say' s " | |
| I' m bound to | |
| Carolina to join the kids in ' | |
| Truth or Dare'." | |
| And she laughs and says its just a game when | |
| I tell her that | |
| I' m scared. | |
| I am just a dog waitin' at the kitchen door, | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I' ve never known before, | |
| I' ve never known before. | |
| Make it last, make it stay | |
| Can you hold on long enough to make this pay. | |
| She said," | |
| My daddy was a grifter and | |
| I was in my momma' s way, | |
| So I drifted for a while, because | |
| I could not stand to stay." | |
| And she said, " | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I' ve never understood." | |
| I said, " I' ll give it to you willingly, its something you deserve, | |
| Its something you deserve." | |
| And I' ll make it last, | |
| I' ll make it stay. | |
| If you can hold on long enough | |
| I can make this pay. ' | |
| Cause I am just a calf with tender feet and sewn on horns, |
| She comes down to | |
| Georgia to dance across my kitchen floor, | |
| Leavin' black marks on linoleum, a country song on the radio. | |
| I am just a rodeo calf with tender feet and sewn on horns and | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I' ve never known before, | |
| I' ve never known before. | |
| She say' s " | |
| I' m bound to | |
| Carolina to join the kids in ' | |
| Truth or Dare'." | |
| And she laughs and says its just a game when | |
| I tell her that | |
| I' m scared. | |
| I am just a dog waitin' at the kitchen door, | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I' ve never known before, | |
| I' ve never known before. | |
| Make it last, make it stay | |
| Can you hold on long enough to make this pay. | |
| She said," | |
| My daddy was a grifter and | |
| I was in my momma' s way, | |
| So I drifted for a while, because | |
| I could not stand to stay." | |
| And she said, " | |
| Love is a kindness that | |
| I' ve never understood." | |
| I said, " I' ll give it to you willingly, its something you deserve, | |
| Its something you deserve." | |
| And I' ll make it last, | |
| I' ll make it stay. | |
| If you can hold on long enough | |
| I can make this pay. ' | |
| Cause I am just a calf with tender feet and sewn on horns, |