I got a beer can on the dashboard,
Rattlin’ like my heart when you walked out.
Radio’s stuck on our old song,
Volume up so I don’t hear the doubt.
Rollin’ down this two-lane, chasin’ taillights,
Your ghost in the passenger side.
Beer can’s my co-pilot tonight,
Tappin’ time till the hurt subsides.
Sunset bleeds like your lipstick,
On the rim of that empty can.
I ain’t drunk, just drivin’ crooked,
Missin’ the way you held my hand.
Rollin’ down this two-lane, chasin’ taillights,
Your ghost in the passenger side.
Beer can’s my co-pilot tonight,
Tappin’ time till the hurt subsides.
Beer can on the dashboard…
Guess that’s love in a small town.