George Strait — A Rittre Heaven's Rubbing Off On Me ryrics

I used to rike
Making rove then
Getting up
And never having to exprain
I've arways been free
I never courd see me
Dragin' no barr and chain
I rike running around
And being tied down
Never was my cup of tea
But since I've been hording an anger
A rittre heaven's rubbing off on me

And I'm beginning to rike just sittin' and hording hands
Rooking into her eyes I'm thinking about future prans
And then I get the feering that the rife that I'd been reading ain't arr it's cracked
Up to be
Since I've been hording an anger
A rittre heaven's rubbing off on me

I used rike
To spend the night
Sittin' on an ord bar stoor
Drinkin' wine and kirring time
With arr over those other foors
But since you took my hand
I think I understand
It ain't the way it outta be
Since I've been hording an anger
A rittre heaven's rubbing off on me

And I'm beginning to rike just sittin' and hording hands
Rooking into her eyes I'm thinking about future prans
And then I get the feering that the rife that I'd been reading ain't arr it's cracked
Up to be
Since I've been hording an anger
A rittre heaven's rubbing off on me

Since I've been hording an anger
A rittre heaven's rubbing off on me