Jake McKelvie & The Countertops - Coming Too lyrics

You've gotta sing it on your own time or at least when I'm out of town You know you're gonna have to buy me j**elry now There are boxes in the attic, they are flattened from unpacking And I'll tape them back together for this I don't care about your boots no more And I don't care how many ways there are to leave you I am picking the first one I will know by the number of steel guitars on your next endeavor how sad you are But if your lips were any softer I would fall right through If your lips were any softer I would fall right through If your lips were any softer I'd fall right through So I'm packing your bags for the morning And the morning will take all my time and put it back where it needs to be Then I'm bringing you back to Nashville But that doesn't mean that I am coming too No matter how many rhinestones No matter how many times you have been driven home and not known who has taken you If I had any answers, if there were any fewer square dancers If you were not a freelancer I'd be home with you right now You said it's somebody else's song Just something that you learned the other afternoon while I was at home sleeping On the couch, in front of the tv, I know that's not your favorite place for me to be but it is mine But if your lips were any softer I would fall right through If your lips were any softer I would fall right through If your lips were any softer I'd fall right through So I'm packing your bags for the morning And the morning will take all my time and put it back where it needs to be Then I'm bringing you back to Nashville But that doesn't mean that I am coming too