Find Me Here (Broke Down)

Lyrics
Tangled up in hotel sheets, three sheets to the wind Kickin' myself starin' at this cross on my skin Too jacked up to just blackout in this mess of a bed I made With some girl I'll just call "Omaha" 'cause I'll forget her name And there's a preacher on TV Sayin' somethin' about you comin' back soon Got me thinkin' about how if you walked in now what the hell I'd do I wish I was on a plane Or hoppin' trains Or standin' with my thumb in the air or wavin' down a cab somewhere Right where I don't wanna be caught in room 316 With a hotel bible as a coaster underneath my beer Lord, if you decide tonight's the night you're comin' back I hope you don't find me here If I get down on my knees and it ain't too much to ask Could you break the chains that hold me down And get the devil off my back? And if you're gonna split that eastern sky I pray you take your time Yeah I promise you I'll make these old boots walk a straight line I wish I was on a plane Or hoppin' trains, or standin' with my thumb in the air Or wavin' down a cab somewhere Right where I don't wanna be caught in room 316 With a hotel bible as a coaster underneath my beer Lord, if you decide tonight's the night you're comin' back I hope you don't find me here There's a preacher on a TV Sayin' somethin' about you comin' back soon I ain't got a doubt if you walked in now, man I'd be screwed I wish I was on a plane Or hoppin' trains or standin' with my thumb in the air Or wavin' down a cab somewhere Right where I don't wanna be caught in room 316 With a hotel bible as a coaster underneath my beer Lord, if you decide tonight's the night you're comin' back I hope you don't find me here I hope you don't find me here Tangled up in hotel sheets, three sheets to the wind Kickin' myself, starin' at this cross on my skin...
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Tucker Beathard
- Phil O’Donnell
- Monty Criswell