Savannah

Duration

3:38

Genres

R & B

Description

Lyrics

Stepped off the train under the Spanish Moss The weeping of the willows, I felt the sting of winter on my face Til it was buried in my pillows. I guess I'll figure out what I'm what I'm doing here The open road is calling, But it's better to be standing here Then for you to see me falling And I thank God for the train That brought me to Savannah And I'm better here alone Then there where I can't have ya But it gets a little lonely Out in the great unknown And there's a yellow rose I'm missing A little north of Waco I guess I just never believed that this was gonna take so long for me to find my way back home. So I'll find my way back home There a man on River Street Begging for some change And I'm here down on my knees Praying it could stay the same I've got no money in my pocket And I'm walking in the rain And my heart keeps beating 2000 miles away And I think about the morning I woke And you were gone And I'm not even sure that I can carry on I'm fighting off the demons that carried you away And I hope to see the sunrise on another lonely Day And I thank God for the train That brought me to Savannah And I'm better here alone Then there where I can't have ya But it gets a little lonely Out in the great unknown And there's a yellow rose I'm missing A little north of Waco I guess I just never believed that this was gonna take so long for me to find my way back home. So I'll find my way back home