Calling her back

Ain’t been home in a while,

but I ain’t got much to go back to.

Just a some old photographs,

and bed big enough for a plus two.

I thought about callin’ her,

but I wouldn’t know what to say.

Sorry ain't gonna cut it, don’t fix a damn thang,

I couldve asked bout the chickens, couldve asked her out to the bar, I shouldve asked how shes been,

If she's been doing alright?

Staring at my phone, building up the courage to ask her, to .

The road don’t care if I’ve been drinking,

the night don’t ask where I’ve been.

I could turn around, but for what?

She ain’t waitin’ on me anymore.

Stopped at a gas station diner,

ordered coffee I didn’t touch.

Watched the waitress hum to the song on the radio,

thought about the times, when it was just to much, going back and forth, just asking for a fight... .

‘Cause a man like me can't change overnight.

Maybe in time, I can make up to you, just this one time to do it just right, Can’t say I blame her,

Cuz it Ain’t about the whiskey.

Ain’t about the road.

Just tryin’ to find a place

A place for my lost and lonely soul..

But I’ll keep drivin’.

Maybe I’ll head to a new state, but I'll let you know when I get there. That was my biggest mistake..