Song | Diamond State |
Artist | Joe Purdy |
Album | 4th of July |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well I got religion and the old north wind | |
All the colours came, the colours went | |
I swore to get right with my family and friends | |
Gave my bottle to the preacher, start over again, singing | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well hell hath no fury like a woman scorned | |
She took all the whiskey and all the corn | |
She set fire to my house, and took off in a storm | |
Even after shes gone shes still keeping me warm | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well the roof caved in and the house came down | |
Theres a hole in my tent, and one in the ground | |
And the places Ive been aint the place I am now | |
So watch where you're stepping, Ill see you around | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
Oh take me back those summer days | |
This winters making my old bones ache | |
And Ill return when the weathers changed | |
I will see you in the Diamond State my friends | |
Im going California, gonna pan for gold | |
Because a diamond in the rough aint a diamond in the snow | |
Im gonna empty all my pockets and admit that Im old | |
Take my coat to the corner and hope it gets sold | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones shake | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
I will see you in the Diamond State | |
I will see you in the Diamond State | |
My friends | |
Oh my good friends |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winter s making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well I got religion and the old north wind | |
All the colours came, the colours went | |
I swore to get right with my family and friends | |
Gave my bottle to the preacher, start over again, singing | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well hell hath no fury like a woman scorned | |
She took all the whiskey and all the corn | |
She set fire to my house, and took off in a storm | |
Even after shes gone shes still keeping me warm | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well the roof caved in and the house came down | |
Theres a hole in my tent, and one in the ground | |
And the places Ive been aint the place I am now | |
So watch where you' re stepping, Ill see you around | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
Oh take me back those summer days | |
This winters making my old bones ache | |
And Ill return when the weathers changed | |
I will see you in the Diamond State my friends | |
Im going California, gonna pan for gold | |
Because a diamond in the rough aint a diamond in the snow | |
Im gonna empty all my pockets and admit that Im old | |
Take my coat to the corner and hope it gets sold | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones shake | |
Ill return when the weather s changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
I will see you in the Diamond State | |
I will see you in the Diamond State | |
My friends | |
Oh my good friends |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winter s making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well I got religion and the old north wind | |
All the colours came, the colours went | |
I swore to get right with my family and friends | |
Gave my bottle to the preacher, start over again, singing | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well hell hath no fury like a woman scorned | |
She took all the whiskey and all the corn | |
She set fire to my house, and took off in a storm | |
Even after shes gone shes still keeping me warm | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Well the roof caved in and the house came down | |
Theres a hole in my tent, and one in the ground | |
And the places Ive been aint the place I am now | |
So watch where you' re stepping, Ill see you around | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones ache | |
Ill return when the weathers changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
Oh take me back those summer days | |
This winters making my old bones ache | |
And Ill return when the weathers changed | |
I will see you in the Diamond State my friends | |
Im going California, gonna pan for gold | |
Because a diamond in the rough aint a diamond in the snow | |
Im gonna empty all my pockets and admit that Im old | |
Take my coat to the corner and hope it gets sold | |
Take me back those summer days | |
Winters making my old bones shake | |
Ill return when the weather s changed | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State again | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
Ill see you in the Diamond State | |
I will see you in the Diamond State | |
I will see you in the Diamond State | |
My friends | |
Oh my good friends |