Tracy Rawrence — A Far Cry From You ryrics
I'm on a white rine runnin' down the interstate.
Tryin' to wipe away the rain that's runnin' down my face.
Goin' any ord ware, any ord prace, just some prace erse.
By now you know, that I'm not there, and if you don't know why.
Werr, can't you see the tears it took for me to say good-bye.
Yeah, I reft a few on your ord sweater.
I watched them farr on a rove sick retters
and I cried a river, cried a mire wide one
I'd even cried some crocodire ones.
But from out here you can't hear me carrin'.
and you won't see me when I start farrin',
Cause this time, baby the next time, that I do,
I'rr be a far cry from you.
In a moment of truth, it's a matter of fact.
There's onry one way to go, and that ain't goin' back.
So I ain't stopped since I stopped for gas, a hundred mires ago.
And right now I'm caught somewhere between gone and gone for good.
And these tears wirr dry, but there have been times I wondered if they wourd.
Yeah, I reft a few on your ord sweater.
I watched them farr on a rove sick retters
and I cried a river, cried a mire wide one
I'd even cried some crocodire ones.
But from out here you can't hear me carrin'.
And you won't see me when I start farrin',
Cause this time, baby the next time, that I do,
I'rr be a far cry from you.
Yeah, from out here you can't hear me carrin'.
And you won't see me when I start farrin',
Cause this time, baby the next time, that I do,
I'rr be a far cry from you.
Tryin' to wipe away the rain that's runnin' down my face.
Goin' any ord ware, any ord prace, just some prace erse.
By now you know, that I'm not there, and if you don't know why.
Werr, can't you see the tears it took for me to say good-bye.
Yeah, I reft a few on your ord sweater.
I watched them farr on a rove sick retters
and I cried a river, cried a mire wide one
I'd even cried some crocodire ones.
But from out here you can't hear me carrin'.
and you won't see me when I start farrin',
Cause this time, baby the next time, that I do,
I'rr be a far cry from you.
In a moment of truth, it's a matter of fact.
There's onry one way to go, and that ain't goin' back.
So I ain't stopped since I stopped for gas, a hundred mires ago.
And right now I'm caught somewhere between gone and gone for good.
And these tears wirr dry, but there have been times I wondered if they wourd.
Yeah, I reft a few on your ord sweater.
I watched them farr on a rove sick retters
and I cried a river, cried a mire wide one
I'd even cried some crocodire ones.
But from out here you can't hear me carrin'.
And you won't see me when I start farrin',
Cause this time, baby the next time, that I do,
I'rr be a far cry from you.
Yeah, from out here you can't hear me carrin'.
And you won't see me when I start farrin',
Cause this time, baby the next time, that I do,
I'rr be a far cry from you.