|
(John Hiatt) |
|
I didn't say we wouldn't hurt anymore |
|
That's how you learn you just get burned |
|
We don't have to feel like dirt anymore |
|
Though love's not learned baby it's our turn |
|
We were always looking for true love |
|
With our heads in the clouds |
|
Just a little off course |
|
But I left that motor running |
|
Now if you're feeling down and out |
|
Come on baby drive south with the one you love |
|
Come on baby drive south |
|
I'm not talking about retreating no sir |
|
Gonna take our stand in this chevy van |
|
Windows open on the rest of the world |
|
Holding hands all the way to dixie land |
|
We've been trying to turn our lives around |
|
Since we were little kids |
|
It's been wearing us down |
|
Don't turn away now darling |
|
Lets fire it up and wind it out |
|
Come on baby drive south with the one you love |
|
Come on baby drive south |
|
I heard your momma calling |
|
I think she was only stalling |
|
Don't know who she's talking to |
|
Baby me an' you |
|
We can go down with a smile on |
|
Ain't going to pack my nylons |
|
Just leave these legs showing |
|
It gets hot down where were going |
|
We were always looking for true love |
|
With our heads in the clouds |
|
Just a little off course |
|
But I left that motor running |
|
Now if you're feeling down and out |
|
Come on baby drive south with the one you love |
|
Come on baby drive south with the one you love |
|
Come on baby drive south |
