. .
Raindrops on my visor,
I can no longer see.
But I still hear her crying
on the wind in Tennessee.
Rain slinging from my tires,
the road, it seems so long.
I think I'll pull into this sad cafe',
maybe somebody's playin' our song.
I got cold feet at forever's door,
could've stayed with her forever more;
and I really loved how she would sing,
I just lost it when I bought that ring.
I know I shouldn't believe all I am told,
I should be at her side growing old.
We should be walking beside the sea,
I just don't know what's gotten into me.
(I don't know what's gotten into me.)
I left a tip and I hit the door,
stepping outside I hear the ocean's roar.
The rain has stopped, I race the moon on the shore.
I hear her cry, I going home for more.
I got cold feet at forever's door,
could've stayed with her forever more;
and I really loved how she would sing,
I just lost it when I bought that ring.
I know I shouldn't believe all I am told,
I should be at her side growing old.
We should be walking beside the sea,
I just don't know what's gotten into me.
(I don't know what's gotten into me.)
. .
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