my share of broken halosFolded wings that used to flyThey've

say "Love is more precious than gold"Can't be bought

he came from Northern IrelandSearching for the free man's

man, that sure is one big old rockIt takes

drove all night to Billings, MontanaFlew into Utah and

suckle in the air, breeze blowing through your hairHundred

and daddy'd ride around all day shooting doves off

in the bar, me and my crewTheir little plan

there ain't no way you don't knowHow pretty you

you walk in our house it's on displayThat shiny

2, 3, 4There's two angels sittin' on my shouldersAll they ever

listen to meThis here is how it used to

I know our days are heaven sentLord knows I know not

My roots are deeper than the bones the othersMy colors they

I'm my daddy when I drinkMy mama when I cryI'm honest

it was Friday in the p.mAnd just like every

ah, ha, ha, haMhm, mhmAh-ha-ha-ha-ha, ah, ha, ha,

dreams got me high in the raftersHomecoming queen couldn't

love is getting kinda dangerousFeels like it's a loaded

gimme just one more puff of that worry be goneI'm