Right About You

Would you still love me if we were down bad and at home?

I made all my money, singin', so sad and lonely songs

But all my diamonds came from dirt

The more I love you, the less I hurt

And now my pen can't find the words

I wrote songs about sinning, evil, women, pills, and cars

I wrote songs about drinking 'til you walked in and raised the bar

But who am I to ride rock bottom from the highs you took me to?

Thank God I was writing about you

You could say you hate me, as long as you don't mean it

Maybe go half crazy, don't need a rhyme or reason

Girl, you can go pick a fight

Slam that door and lock me outside

Just for one night so I can find a brand new melody

I wrote songs about sinning, evil, women, pills, and cars

I wrote songs about drinking 'til you walkеd in and raised the bar

But who am I to ride rock bottom from thе highs you took me to?

Thank God I was writing about you

I could change up all the chords

Get my fingers floating free

But as long as you're with me

I can't have my harmony

I wrote songs about sinning, evil, women, pills, and cars

I wrote songs about drinking 'til you walked in and raised the bar

But who am I to ride rock bottom from the highs you took me to?

Thank God I was writing about you-oo-oo

Thank God I was writing about you