Little Rock - Corb Lund Lyrics
Little Rock
Long and lean
Stoppin' at the corner
Cigarettes and gasoline
Pulling down mainstreet
Shifting through the gears
Rolling up that highway
They've been working on for years
One eye on the sunrise
One eye the clock
Lord, I'm gonna make it down to Little Rock
Well I search through L.A. county
The valleys and the stars
Del Rio to the Bayou
All those honkey tonks and bars
I've felt you in Seattle
Driving through the rain
Praying through New York City
Just-a calling out your name
To all these years of searchin'
I finally found my spot
One way or another
Lord, I'm gonna make it down to Little Rock
All my life found too hard to find
A piece of this earth for my piece of mind
All these years of searchin' let my troubles disappear
Baby, find a place where we can sit and drink a beer
Have a pack in seven hours
Boot up on the shelf
Singin' to the radio
And talkin' to myself
Screamin' through the forest
Magic on my soul
90 miles an hour
On the cruise control
I'm blowin' by the truckers
The grandmas and the cops
What your hurry son?
It's just that I'm on my way to
Little Rock
Well baby get ready, troubles on its way
Only thinking 'bout you every night and every day
Tell all your other lovers forget about the past
Ain't even gonna worry 'cause this time it's gonna last
I'm coming around the corner, ain't even gonna knock
Hey pretty baby, here comes your daddy down to Little Rock