Letra de Things I'm Going Through
I was sitting at home all alone
When the phone rang
My old man on the line saying what's up son
When the phone rang
My old man on the line saying what's up son
Tell me some new things
I didn't have the heart to tell him she was gone, gone, gone
So, I just lied and said pop here's what's going on, on, on
I'm going 25 down a back road
Just burning gas, you know how that goes
With a cross breeze 'cross me
Dog up in the front seat
Talking anything but the truth
Got Shelton on the station playing "Kiss My Ass"
Got dad thinking I ain't doing too bad
From his point of view
This green grass countryside
And a fresh can of chew
Are the only things I'm going through
I could tell him I've been drinking
That she ain't around no more
But he'd take a two hour ride
In his '95 Ford
I told him she was gone for the weekend
Yeah, it's easier than telling him I've gone off the deep end, so
I'm going 25 down a back road
Just burning gas, you know how that goes
With a cross breeze 'cross me
Dog up in the front seat
Talking anything but the truth
Got Shelton on the station playing "Kiss My Ass"
Got dad thinking I ain't doing too bad
From his point of view
This green grass countryside
And a fresh can of chew
Are the only things I'm going through
Going through these bottles
Going through this pain
Ran through half a pack sitting 'round today
Since you been gone I've been to hell and back
All I could tell him is that
I'm going 25 down a back road
Just burning gas, you know how that goes
With a cross breeze 'cross me
Dog up in the front seat
Talking anything but the truth
Got Shelton on the station playing "Kiss My Ass"
Got dad thinking I ain't doing too bad
From his point of view
This green grass countryside
And a fresh can of chew
Are the only things I'm going through
I didn't have the heart to tell him she was gone, gone, gone
So, I just lied and said pop here's what's going on, on, on
I'm going 25 down a back road
Just burning gas, you know how that goes
With a cross breeze 'cross me
Dog up in the front seat
Talking anything but the truth
Got Shelton on the station playing "Kiss My Ass"
Got dad thinking I ain't doing too bad
From his point of view
This green grass countryside
And a fresh can of chew
Are the only things I'm going through
I could tell him I've been drinking
That she ain't around no more
But he'd take a two hour ride
In his '95 Ford
I told him she was gone for the weekend
Yeah, it's easier than telling him I've gone off the deep end, so
I'm going 25 down a back road
Just burning gas, you know how that goes
With a cross breeze 'cross me
Dog up in the front seat
Talking anything but the truth
Got Shelton on the station playing "Kiss My Ass"
Got dad thinking I ain't doing too bad
From his point of view
This green grass countryside
And a fresh can of chew
Are the only things I'm going through
Going through these bottles
Going through this pain
Ran through half a pack sitting 'round today
Since you been gone I've been to hell and back
All I could tell him is that
I'm going 25 down a back road
Just burning gas, you know how that goes
With a cross breeze 'cross me
Dog up in the front seat
Talking anything but the truth
Got Shelton on the station playing "Kiss My Ass"
Got dad thinking I ain't doing too bad
From his point of view
This green grass countryside
And a fresh can of chew
Are the only things I'm going through
