Brown Eyes, Brown Hair - Caleb Hearn

Born a life, 9 to 5 Gonna work 'til you die Gonna hurt Gonna learn to take it like a man Find a girl, make a wife Dig a fence, paint it white What if I had another plan What if I was made for the stage What if I was made for the lights What if I was chosen to write the stories Wasn't built to work the line Oh, what if I was different Would I wanna be different? Man, it's cold, crack of dawn Hear that old rooster crow Coffees on, and it ain't never gonna change Another night, same fight Same girl, same guy What if I wanna break the mundane What if I was made for the stage What if I was made for the lights What if I was chosen to write the stories Wasn't built to work the line Oh, what if I was different Would I wanna be different Feels like I'm stuck in this rut Tryin' to spin my way out, I can't figure it out Don't know how How I'm supposed to tell mama and daddy Without them mad at me but I'm breaking down I'm breaking down What if I was made for the stage What if I was made for the lights What if I was chosen to write the stories Wasn't built to work the line Oh, what if I was different Would I wanna be different I wanna be different I wanna be different

Just a slow down small town Just a deep south home crowd With nothing to do and nothing to lose The same old paper and same old news We'd ride around 10: 30 on a Friday We'd hurry to a parkin lot With all our friends Turning up the heat when We finally made it to the weekend We put the gas to the floor Yeah, we hit it wide open Two-lane highway rolling With no one around, slowing us down Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing Dials wide open Feet on the dash with her hand out the window Smiling a look in her eye letting me know She didn't care where we were going As long as we were going wide open She was made for the fast lane She was more than just a pretty face First time lover, we spent that summer Doing nothing but getting away We put the gas to the floor Yeah, we hit it wide open Two-lane highway rolling With no one around, slowing us down Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing Dials wide open Feet on the dash with her hand out the window Smiling a look in her eye letting me know She didn't care where we were going As long as we were going wide open We put the gas to the floor Yeah, we hit it wide open Two-lane highway rolling With no one around, slowing us down Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing Dials wide open Feet on the dash with her hand out the window Smiling a look in her eye letting me know She didn't care where we were going As long as we were going wide open (Just a slow down small town) Wide open (Just a deep south home crowd) She didn't care where we were going As long as we were going wide open Wide open

You and I had this off and on so long You've been here, then you've been gone So many times And every night I'm always bumping into you We do the same things we used to It's your place or it's mine, so Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh We'll lie and swear we're through With the lonely drunk and déjà vu Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Five minutes out of downtown Ain't nothin' but a countdown One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three shots of whiskey Are you on your way We're tipsy, baby, come kiss me, I can't wait, I can't wait One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three in the mornin' We'll be on our way So tipsy, can't stop kissin', I can't wait, I can't wait forever Every time I'm at this bar, tap on the shoulder, turn around And baby, there you are And it's fire, you're like this Bourbon, hundred proof Yeah, they don't burn the way you do Yeah, we're better in the dark, so Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh We'll lie and swear we're through With the lonely drunk and déjà vu Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Five minutes out of downtown Ain't nothing but a countdown One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three shots of whiskey Are you on your way We're tipsy, baby, come kiss me, I can't wait, I can't wait One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three in the mornin' We'll be on our way So tipsy, can't stop kissin', I can't wait, I can't wait forever Kinda like that Georgia wind We'll be gone and back again But always wind up right back where we are Playing roulette with our hearts And blowing smoke rings in the dark Yeah, Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh We'll lie and swear we're through With the lonely drunk and déjà vu Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Five minutes out of downtown Ain't nothin' but a countdown One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three shots of whiskey Are you on your way We're tipsy, baby, come kiss me, I can't wait, I can't wait One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three in the mornin' We'll be on our way So tipsy, can't stop kissin', I can't wait, I can't wait forever Every time I'm at this bar, tap on the shoulder, turn around And baby, there you are

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true