Letra de Low Hangin' Fruit
When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on
And the lost cause feeling feels the same
Just know that the cold night is colder with no loving arm around you
And the lost cause feeling feels the same
Just know that the cold night is colder with no loving arm around you
And the wind will go a whispering my name
I got a long form letter that was better than a take me back song
I read it twice just outta spite and gone and went and burned it in the backyard lawn
Some kinda nerve, you don't deserve a second chance glance in the back of my mind
I can't deny I wanna drive to you and drive away to add another tear to your eye
We get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed gone bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you and your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off the branch, there ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
Tell me why's your crazy ass is steady knockin' and a bangin' on my door
Just take your lies and alibis and all the boxes and the baggage off the porch
And while you're out there on the curb I hope you learn that you ain't welcome back around
There ain't a spoonful of sugar to help the taste of your own medicine go down
Yeah we get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed gone bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you and your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off the branch, there ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
Yeah we get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed gone bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you and your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off the branch, there ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
(Ain't no coming back to you)
Ain't no chance that I'll be coming back to you
(Ain't no coming, ain't no coming back to you)
Ain't no coming back to you
When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on
I got a long form letter that was better than a take me back song
I read it twice just outta spite and gone and went and burned it in the backyard lawn
Some kinda nerve, you don't deserve a second chance glance in the back of my mind
I can't deny I wanna drive to you and drive away to add another tear to your eye
We get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed gone bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you and your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off the branch, there ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
Tell me why's your crazy ass is steady knockin' and a bangin' on my door
Just take your lies and alibis and all the boxes and the baggage off the porch
And while you're out there on the curb I hope you learn that you ain't welcome back around
There ain't a spoonful of sugar to help the taste of your own medicine go down
Yeah we get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed gone bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you and your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off the branch, there ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
Yeah we get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed gone bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you and your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off the branch, there ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
(Ain't no coming back to you)
Ain't no chance that I'll be coming back to you
(Ain't no coming, ain't no coming back to you)
Ain't no coming back to you
When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on
