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Versurile Drive By Truckers - Love Like This
Versuri Love Like This
(Cooley / Cooley, Hicks, Hood, Malone, Neff)
Coming home with a bottle, trying not to break
the seal.
This Friday evening traffic's about enough to
break a man's will.
And I can't wait to see you and see how your week
has gone,
and tear into Old No.7 and make love till dawn.
But your Mama she'll be calling, if she ain't
knocking on the door.
And it won't take me long to remember what I
brought that bottle home for.
And we'll all get to fighting, just like we
always do.
And by Saturday morning, I'll be singing these
blues.
Last night I slept with my boots on again,
one cut on my forehead and one my chin,
on the hard old floor with nothin to cover up
with.
You got me real good, girl, and I must admit,
you pack purty mean punch for such a pretty
little dish.
And it's a shame to know most folks don't ever
know love like this.
Come Monday morning, I'll be sore to a
fare-thee-well.
Cussin' God and America, wishing them both just
to send me off to hell.
But the boss man don't want no excuses when it
comes time to get on the clock.
And without that paycheck, I'd lose the rest of
what sweet love I got.
Last night I slept with my boots on again,
one cut on my forehead and one my chin,
on the hard old floor with nothin to cover up
with.
You got me real good, girl, and I must admit,
you pack purty mean punch for such a pretty
little dish.
And it's a shame to know most folks don't ever
know love like this.
lyrics by Mike Cooley
music by Drive-by Truckers
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