Teksty piosenek Black Stone Cherry

Black Stone Cherry

The Rambler

You were born in a southern fall

it might of been Sunday but I can't recall

all the birthdays I must have missed

your first steps and your first kiss

I don't even know if you know my name

but you should hear the truth before it's too late

so I hope this finds you

on some highway

Cuz I'm an old time rambler

I call the road my home

forgive my indiscretion

it's the only way I know

a million miles from Kentucky

but I will always be around

so turn the radio up when your heart breaks down

I played for tips and I played for less

I played a pretty southern girl right out of her dress

she danced until the lights came on

but there's a reason she's here instead of being at home

she said the songs you sang made the whole room cry

and that night I told a young man's lie

when I said I would call her

and I said I'd write

Cuz I'm an old time rambler

I call the road my home

forgive my indiscretion

it's the only way I know

a million miles from Kentucky

but I will always be around

so turn the radio up when your heart breaks down

turn the radio up when your heart breaks down

I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry

I'm sorry for the promises that turned to lies

if I could turn back the hands of time

I'd take you back and try try try

to make you understand

that this is who I am

I met a devil in an old motel

it seems I ain't got much of a soul to sell

my glass is empty

my hands are blue

and the doctor gave me about a month or two

well I thought I would make it to you this year

so forgive me one last time my dear

and tell your mother

I won't be coming home

Cuz I'm an old time rambler

I call the road my home

forgive my indiscretion

it's the only way I know

a million miles from Kentucky

but I will always be around

so turn the radio up when your heart breaks down

turn the radio up when your heart breaks down