Paper Bag, Kentucky rain
River Town, street parade
Gray sunrise, interstate
Faraway eyes, license plates
I left all my lovin' out on the road
Now she's the only reason I still come home
Her aching smile I could never turn down
I can see her now dancin' in the crowd
Oh I'm a reckless child
Born to the wild
Oh a set of broken wings
Fallen out the tree
If I were heaven sent would I be so hellbent
On all this misery weighing down on me, gravity
Found some cheap sunglasses at a microtel
Had some red dirt wine, heard wedding bells
There's a wandering soul, calling me baby
Take all your courage I know we can make it
I left all my lovin' out on the road
Now she's the only reason I still come home
Her aching smile I could never turn down
I can see her now dancin in the crowd
Oh I'm a reckless child
Born to the wild
Oh a set of broken wings
Fallen out the tree
If I were heaven sent would I be so hell bent
On all this misery weighing down on me, gravity