Wouldn't Put It Past Love

They found Emmit Thompson laying flat

Said he threw himself on the railroad track

Cryin' Jenny come down off that train

Over my dead body you'll leave me today

Oh, be wary the road you choose

AIn't no end to what that feeling can make you do

Sounds crazy, sure enough

But, nah I wouldn't put it past love

Oh, Billy been drinking since he turned twelve

Whole town said he's on the fast track to Hell

But they seen him in the choir las Sunday morn

Gave his heart to an angel and his life to the Lord

*REPEAT CHORUS*

Make a sane man crazy, make a crazy man sane

Make a man turn to drinking or pour it down the drain

Make a man want to live, make a man want to die

Make a man get low, make a man get high

I was raised to follow the narrow way

But the babies got hungry and the mines wouldn't pay

So, I made my living in the night shadows

Lining my pockets with another man's gold

Now I've been in ten with five more to go

So, be wary the road you choose

Ain't no end to what that feeling can make you do

Sounds crazy, sure enough

But, nah I wouldn't put it past love

Nah I wouldn't put it past love

Nah I wouldn't put it past love