Bar stools open next to you--- and that ain’t no accident. I knew right then I was your fool the perfect angel God had sent.
And you look so good--- in that west Texas sunlight--- bare foot on the pedal for three hundred miles and I took over for the night.
We made a pack to head out west. I’d play guitar while you tend to the bar. Yeah, we swore we’d do our best.
And you look so good--- in that west Texas sunlight--- bare foot on the pedal for three hundred miles and I took over for the night.
Tired and tattered we pulled in to the drive. Unpacked our bags and hit the sack for the night. Do not disturb I will try to be quiet--- while I take over for the night.
Yeah, you looked so good. you look so good in that west Texas sun light--- bare foot on the pedal for three hundred miles and
I took over for the night you look so good in that west Texas sun light bare foot on the pedal for three hundred miles and I took over for the night.
And I took over for the night and I took over for the night.
