Send me on my way (Feat. Luke Combs, Tim McGraw)

Verse 1

Oh why the hell do i keep

Running on back to her

Left ma heart ripped to pieces

Right here on ma kitchen floor

She walked up on outta here

Slamming the door with her boots on the wood floor

Lord I can't take it no more

Chorus

Send me on my way

My way of doing things just ain't working

She never even drove back home, but I'm learning

It ain't take a microscope to spot the holes in this he heart of mine

So God take ma last dime

And Send me on my way

Verse 2

She never even dialed me up

Musta, just about had enough

Ma old country heart Keeps on beating

Even tho it ain't got no beats left in it

And she left the ring by the sink and it's hard to think

She ain't never walking back up ma porch, again

Send me on my way

My way of doing things just ain't working

She never even drove back home, but I'm learning

It ain't take a microscope to spot the holes in this he heart of mine

So God take ma last dime

And Send me on my way

Verse 3

Driving home to the farm I spot her

Flower dress standing on ma porch

I say, baby you ain't sposed to be here

She wraps me up in her arms, says, baby, I was so damn wrong

And now 30 long years later, we got a son, his name junior, imma teach him fishing, driving and how to play ball, just like mama would've loved

Send me on my way

My way of doing things just ain't working

She never even drove back home, but I'm learning

It ain't take a microscope to spot the holes in this he heart of mine

So God take ma last dime

And Send me on my way

Ohhhhh

Send me on my way

My way of doing things just ain't working

She never even drove back home, but I'm learning

It ain't take a microscope to spot the holes in this he heart of mine

So God take ma last dime

And Send me on my way