Song Length |
3:56 |
Genre |
Blues - Country |
Lyrics
This dusty path never seems to end
My aching feet are near their bitter end
I ve been treading down this path so damn long
Walking away my worries so very damn long
You re sitting there in your easy chair
Trying to make ends meet
And all this crying
Sounds like a broken record
When all you have to say is
I heard it I heard it I heard it I heard it all before
My eyes have dropped all these pearls of rain
In my heart I know you ve felt the same
How can one preach and never listen
All this time and still we won t learn
All these worries and words get me nowhere
Still you think I live life without a care
Too certain love will never look my way
Too certain I'll never have the words to say