Karaoké Dead End Red Dirt Road The Gray House (Lainey Wilson)

Oh oh oh God

He made the moon

But you're the one that hung it

Put your picture on it

Oh oh oh fire

It's burnin' blue

A match might have spread it but you're the one that fed it

No I don't regret it

Damn right I said it

Ain't a fall I wouldn't take to come out smellin' like a rose

Ain't a hell I wouldn't face to breathe you in like hickory smoke

I've gone hole-in-the-pocket broke 'cos lovin' you comes with a price

You're my dead end red dirt road and I'm livin' for the ride

Oh oh oh night it grows so cold

A lot of darkness to it but we cut right through it

Oh oh oh time is quicksand proof

And like the finer grain in the hourglass we'll be holdin' on like fools

Ain't a fall I wouldn't take to come out smellin' like a rose

Ain't a hell I wouldn't face to breathe you in like hickory smoke

I've gone hole-in-the-pocket broke 'cos lovin' you comes with a price

You're my dead end red dirt road and I'm livin' for the ride

Ooh ooh ooh

I see your soul in a shadow

From the heavens to the gallows

Ain't a fall I wouldn't take to come out smellin' like a rose

Ain't a hell I wouldn't face to breathe you in like hickory smoke

I've gone hole-in-the-pocket broke 'cos lovin' you comes with a price

You're my dead end red dirt road and I'm livin' for the ride

And I'm livin' for the ride