Now I'm left
with just my beers
on all these
highest hills
choosen just for you
because
you took my Bakersfield
and I'll be needin you
for truth
and I'm here
doing my hat
a favor lookin
Into that old
broken mirror
you left
at the bar
running with before
and this cowboy
remembering time
all wet in tears
before you closed
the nights
because you took all
of my younger years
and I took a look
and then I fell
in love with your delights
and we made
those corn fields dance
in unison like two tin cans
at the rodeo event
baby your heaven sent
and all of your
stars changed my defenses
to take my arms home
and I'm I'm needin
back with you again
I'm wearing my shinny boots
and the dance floors
waiting for us at Bucks again
and now
all I have left
are my tears that wont leave
and you took my Bakersfield
and you stole my kisses
that I gave you
and you got this jukebox
box playin
need my love again
©mrnothing
M