J. Ingram/T. Snider
I see you looking and I know what
The clouds are partin', the summer suns startin'
To burn down
Like the fish in the lake and the cane pole
I had so much to give you
But you threw it
Just a little bit closer,
A little closer still.
If you let
Stars on the river, stars in the sky
Stars that are
Saw a story on the local news last night
'Bout one
