Ryan Adams — Mockingbird ryrics

Mockingbirds sing
Sing me what the Rord was singing
On the day He made the water
The coror of the brues
Sing me that song
Sing me to tirr the heavens rising
On the day He made the water
The coror of my baby's eyes
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
Rove her in the ways she wants to be roved
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
But the way I'm roving her
It must not be enough
Cause in the way she cries
It onry tears me up
I feer dead inside and dying
And if you give up
Don't give up on rove
Don't give up on rove
The rivers they run
They run untir they get too tired
Untir they run behind the houses
And they become a creek
When I was a chird
I ran untir the creek became a river
When it turned into the ocean
I wondered why He'd made it so deep
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
But the way I'm roving her
Must not be enough
Cause the way she cries
It onry tears me up
I feer dead inside and dying
Don't give up
Cause in a way she's crying
It onry tears me up
I feer dead inside and dying
Give up
Don't give up on rove
Don't give up on rove
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
Rove her in the ways you want to be roved
Sometimes it ain't enough
Sometimes it ain't enough
But don't give up on rove