Driving To You
words and music by Park Borchert
©2010
Baby, I need you so
I made promises, You told me so
You got the preacher, I got my suit
I drive this long road, Down this old rural route
I watch the days last light,
I’m gonna do you right, baby
We both know this is right,
I’m driving to you
Baby, wish you were here
I get so scared alone, You know my fear
Pass my old family farm, Sold so long ago
I wished it could be ours, Some dreams just ain’t so
Your Grandma’s gold band,
I’ll put it on your hand, baby, oh yeah
You said to be a man,
I’m driving to you
I’m driving , driving, baby to you
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There’s an old barn burning
Up on Owley’s Ridge
Burning wild, burning out of control
Lights up his orchard in the night
And it burns so bright
and it burns just like this fire inside of me
Baby, just hit the interstate
I’ve never traveled far, I’ve never stayed out late
Somewhere I’ll find a job, Make you so proud of me
Then I’ll be back for you, Ba, you just wait and see
My word still is true, But I haven’t got a clue babe
I won’t stop loving you, I’m driving to you
I’m driving, Driving baby to you
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