Letras:
Jesse Rice

: I?m a sucker for ones that make me cry, And cut through me like a switchblade knife. Bring up the pain from deep inside, With a sound so good it hurts

: (Brian Kelley / Jesse Rice) The waves make sweet music when they melt across the shore Just like my heart did when I met you years before Your hair

(Josiah Rosen / Jesse Rice) Flight 5094 can't get here fast enough Lord, and leave this winter behind I've got my shades on waitin in the concourse And

Old folks, on the porch, tellin' everything they know Eatin' at the cafe, 50 years ain't missed a day Six gears, John Deere's, man it's been a good year

I?m a sucker for ones that make me cry, And cut through me like a switchblade knife. Bring up the pain from deep inside, With a sound so good it hurts

(Brian Kelley / Jesse Rice) The waves make sweet music when they melt across the shore Just like my heart did when I met you years before Your hair was

Never thought I?d find myself in such a situation, like the day you left. But the words you put to paper on the kitchen counter Girl, they took my breath

I?m a sucker for ones that make me cry, And cut through me like a switchblade knife. Bring up the pain from deep inside, With a sound so good it hurts

(Josiah Rosen / Jesse Rice) Flight 5094 can't get here fast enough Lord, and leave this winter behind I've got my shades on waitin in the concourse