Goodbye Road JOHNNYSWIM & Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors (Ft. Penny & Sparrow)
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[Verse 1: AbnerRamirez]
I left my dear trying to find adventure
She spent years trading my whiskey out for seltzer
Still I hear her voice in the pit of my failure
I ride alone down Goodbye Road
[Verse 2: Drew Holcomb]
I kept my eyes trying to find better weather
Just to find it ain't getting any better
And still I hear her voice so clear and so tender
It's my tale to tell down Goodbye Road
[Chorus: Drew Holcomb]
Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves
Misfits, legends and lost refugees
We may not be where we thought we would be
We made our home down Goodbye Road
[Verse 3: Amanda Sudano]
You said you were my queen
Now you're just an old disaster
I said sticks and stones shouldn't be thrown from the pulpit pastor
And when I hear that voice I try to move a bit faster
I'd rather walk alone down Goodbye Road
[Chorus: Amanda Sudano]
Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves
Misfits, legends and lost refugees
We may not be where we thought we would be
But we made our home down Goodbye Road
I left my dear trying to find adventure
She spent years trading my whiskey out for seltzer
Still I hear her voice in the pit of my failure
I ride alone down Goodbye Road
[Verse 2: Drew Holcomb]
I kept my eyes trying to find better weather
Just to find it ain't getting any better
And still I hear her voice so clear and so tender
It's my tale to tell down Goodbye Road
[Chorus: Drew Holcomb]
Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves
Misfits, legends and lost refugees
We may not be where we thought we would be
We made our home down Goodbye Road
[Verse 3: Amanda Sudano]
You said you were my queen
Now you're just an old disaster
I said sticks and stones shouldn't be thrown from the pulpit pastor
And when I hear that voice I try to move a bit faster
I'd rather walk alone down Goodbye Road
[Chorus: Amanda Sudano]
Strangers, outcasts, artists and thieves
Misfits, legends and lost refugees
We may not be where we thought we would be
But we made our home down Goodbye Road
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