She wore a dress with cherries on it... going somewhere, where she'd be wanted. A town this small... all they do, is talk. No wedding ring, chipped fingernail polish... She always wished, that she could go to college, but some dreams fade. They just slip away... She started to show... a few months ago and she had to go... That's how she wound up... On the backseat... of a greyhound bus. Head on down, with the windows up. Starin', at the rest of her life. She never thought this would be the place. Where she would find her saving grace. But... she fell in love... fell in love'... on the backseat of a greyhound bus. Oh yeah... yeah. The moon was full... the stars were smiling. God has a funny sense of timing, the baby came, on the interstate. Somewhere between... Jackson & Menphis. She finally found... what she had been missin. She cried and laughed... while the red lights flashed. " Sweet Baby Girl " She looked into the face of a new... the face, of a brand new world. On the backseat... of a greyhound bus. Heart so full... that it could bust. Staring... at the rest of her life. She never thought... this would be the place. Where she would find... her saving grace. But... she fell in love... she fell in love. On the backseat... of a greyhound bus. " Sweet Baby Girl " She found a brand new world... on the backseat of a greyhound bus. Heart so full that it could bust... starin' at the rest of her life. She never thought this would be the place, where she would find her saving grace. But... she fell in love... fell in love... on the backseat of a greyhound bus. She wore a dress with cherries on it... going somewhere... where she'd be wanted. Hey yeah... Oh yeah. |
Sara Evans The Backseat Of A Greyhound Bus |
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