LYRIC

Old black and white movies on TV
Empty cans on the night stand
Ashtray full of half smoked cigarettes

Pickin' out old songs on the guitar
I was born a ramblin' man
I'm about as lonesome as it gets

Come on baby give just a little
Why can't we meet in the middle?
I can't do nothing
When you're gone

This place couldn't be any colder
I need your head on my shoulder
My heart's been breaking way too long
Way too long
My heart's been breaking way too long

Work tends to put so much distance
Between your lovin arms and me
I believe I've had about enough

I'm too tired to drive to Birmingham
So meet me in Tennessee
We'll spend the morning making up

Come on baby give just a little
Why can't we meet in the middle?
I can't do nothing
When you're gone

This place couldn't be any colder
I need your head on my shoulder
My heart's been breaking way too long

Come on baby give just a little
Why can't we meet in the middle?
I can't do nothing
When you're gone

This place couldn't be any colder
I need your head on my shoulder
My heart's been breaking way too long
Way too long
Well my heart's been breaking way too long

Old black and white movies on TV
Empty cans on the night stand

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