I know, that your weed fills me working And there's just time, before the snow has touched the fall But I, cannot stay for the harvest Cause tonight, I'm hitting down south Goodbye, I'll seen you And I hear there's a pipeline how in end in the Texas So I guess I'll go And maybe brush will all to Can you wait untill, I make another To see else the weather For the days, I'm short and cold And work scares The fragrance of you hair mizing tomorrow And your sweet smile, I know, has touched the wind And least I work my way there closer to you It feel so cool, to be close to home again When no leaves fall from your trees Look out your window And you will see me coming out home Mmmmmm.. To run as fast as you can, girl, at to me And throw you're on around me Cause baby, i'm home
