You've got your own heartbreak, baby, you don't need to get caught up in mine
You've got your headlights set for LA, I've got Houston for mine
How 'bout a little whiskey in the backseat of your car, singin' along to Johnny and June, babe
Your soft alto and my sweet dishevel caught traction just a little too late
When the sunlight hits your lips, and every other time of day
It occurs to me that soon, I'll be missing you
We don't need false hopes, baby, still I ain't dyin' for the truth
When it's all bound to change, I know what we're bound to lose
How 'bout a little whiskey in the backseat of your car, singin' along to Johnny and June, babe
Your soft alto and my sweet dishevel caught traction just a little too late
When the sunlight hits your lips, and every other time of day
It occurs to me that soon, I'll be missing you
You know that you were never mine, I was always yours
How 'bout a little whiskey in the backseat of your car, singin' along to Johnny and June, babe
Your soft alto and my sweet dishevel caught traction just a little too late
When the sunlight hits your lips, and every other time of day
It occurs to me that soon, I'll be missing you