Pacing The Floor Testo

Testo Pacing The Floor

The pills that I took tonight
Won❝t let me sleep.
I❝m pacing the floor
With sweet dreams of you.
I spend most of my time
Hanging on a bar,
Running ❝gainst my hard blues
And losing the race.
When I get to the finish
I❝m right back at the start,
Trying to chase another
Sad memory away.
I went to the city,
Felt like playing the star,
Feeding the fires
Of the honkey-tonk queens.
But dealing in the flesh scene
Won❝t get you very far,
A man needs a woman
If you know what I mean.
Chorus : Lonesome moon in a crystal black sky,
The bottle❝s been dry for a while.
I done walked through the soles
Of my new cowboy boots,
Pacing the floor with
Sweet dreams of you.
A guitar picker
Leads a serious life,
Trying to find the love light
To put in his song.
Trying to find the one lick
That❝s gonna make it alright.
Struggling with the right words
That all come out wrong
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