SONG
With my humid curly hair
walking around the state fair
looking for a reason to run away
sitting under this big oak's shade
I'll belong to you
you stormy skies blue
and the green ozark mountains
that always keep me grounded
with the winding rivers and icy winters
saying bye to fishy lakes
is my biggest heart break.
Leaving ain't for the weak
I'm driving to piney peaks
and this rear view mirror is blocked out
because this life is full of doubt
Skyscrapers and interstates
all the people here for a chase
A dirty valley full of claws
making me miss my Arkansas
I'll belong to you
you stormy skies blue
and the green ozark mountains
that always keep me grounded
with the winding rivers and icy winters
saying bye to fishy lake
is my biggest heart break.