Your truck’s still in the barn under the tarp
But I don’t drive it
Still cut that grass twice a week pull the weeds
Tryin’ to keep it just like you like it
That station ain’t changed on the workshop radio
But days when Heaven feels too far away
That’s where I go
I still I still I still
on the that you on
I still read that me
Talking to you like you ain’t gone
I hate it I
A little than to
But just I when you
I turn on the song Good Ol’ Like something
time these six it’s like
I doing all that bring you to no
But the when I a you does
I still I still I still on the that you on
I still read that to you like you ain’t gone
I hate it I a little than to
But just I when you
I in a
But thank God a little a way
I still I still I still
on the that you on
I still read that me
Talking to you like you ain’t gone
I hate it I a little to
But just I when you
you
you
