Morgan Wallen

Days That End In Why
Been playin' twenty questions with twenty-four cans 24/7 ’til I understand I sent a prayer up for a helpin' hand But it musta got stopped by the ceilin fan I'm starin’ at in this half-full bed Lookin' for a reason that I ain't found yet I know how a goodbye sounds when it's pedal down in taillight glow I know what she said and I won't forget where she told me to go But, hell, ever since them Goodyears pulled right out my dead grass drive It's been nights that start with whiskey and days that end in "why" Like why she finally threw in the towel With her makeup bag and her hand-me-down earrings And why she never felt the need To tell me what I did, why she packed her things And why she left me searchin' at the bottom of this bourbon I know how a goodbye sounds when it's pedal down in taillight glow I know what she said and I won’t forget where she told me to go But, hell, ever since them Goodyears pulled right out my dead grass drive It’s been nights that start with whiskey and days that end in "why" Whether it's them "damn, I miss you" Tuesdays That keep me up all night Or them "take me way back" Wednesdays Letras de cancionesThat drift back through my mind I know how a goodbye sounds when it’s pedal down in taillight glow I know what she said and I won't forget where she told me to go But, hell, ever since them Goodyears pulled right out my dead grass drive It's been nights that start with whiskey and days that end in "why" Aw, it's been nights that start with whiskey and days that end in "why" From Letras Mania