Just Go from The Superstore by Stephen Simmons

JUST GO

A hundred miles an hour
Flying down your road
Passing farms and trailers and houses
All lined up in a row
Then I’d pull down your old driveway
You’d meet me at the car and say let’s go

Go crazy
Go half-mad for you baby
Go to the edge of the world
Just to make you my lady
Go driving
Go parking, go walking
Go anywhere with you
Just go

Well the picture said I love you
And I meant it to say so
And the waterfall was cold and clean
But it was probably my fault we got caught
So embarrassed that we had been seen
Young and careless, in love, naïve

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Sometimes that old wind blows in a funny way on certain days
And sometimes that old porch swing it sways in my mind when I dream
And sometimes I feel that you still think of me today and I know
That you still feel the need to

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• Americana
• Country
• Nashville
• acoustic guitar and voice
• alt-country
• country folk
• singer-songwriter
• Nashville