I took her daddy's old two-horse trailer
I patched a place in the floor that was bare
And we loaded up her barrel pony
And a riggin' bag's all that I had
Left with our the suitcases filled with desire
four hundred dollars,two good spare tires
* chorus :
Now our windshied's a painting that hangs in our room
That changes with each mile like a radio tune
With God up above,we'll make it on love under the rodeo moon
Sometimes we sleep in a hotel when we're ridin' that hot hand of luck
sometimes we crash at a friend's house
Sometimes we sleep in the truck
at nighttime you'll find us out in the fast lane
stayin' one step ahead of snow,wind,and rain
*chorus :
Lyrics contained within GoldLyrics.com subject to US Copyright Laws and are the property of their respective authors, artists and labels. If you like the lyrics, GoldLyrics.com encourages you to buy the CDs of the albums and whenever possible, GoldLyrics.com gives a link, where you can buy the album.
