Texty:
Clark Terri The Long Way Home

way we were Tomorrow what will we be You tell me 'cause I can't play This guessin' game where love can stay or go It changes with the wind what our hearts will do Whatever way

Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right I ain't cut out for aprons Or staying home at

With a million ways to run I was the first one out the door But her words echoed in my head I took the long way home but no longer felt alone 'Cause

He says it?s none of my damn business how much he drinks And he doesn?t have a problem, no matter what the whole town thinks At his baby?s birthday party

long All night long Come on, lay your head down on my shoulder Let your troubled mind go free All day long you've had to be strong But now you're home

little thing will do She works on the clock Punchin' in and out for years She'd like to take that double shift And shift it down a gear Go home and

Baby don't blame me if I can't get lovin' you right Baby don't blame me if I can't get lovin' you right I ain't cut out for aprons or stayin home at

I've been dreamin' & drivin' so fast for so long Fallin' & climbin', fallin' & carryin' on Hell bent on stayin' one step ahead So caught up in the game

nothin any little thing will do She works on the clock Punchin in & out for years She'd like to take that double shift And shift it down a gear Go home