Jolene Harnish - Blueberries

Always been the kind of girl
To drive till the fuel light comes on
The meter in this uhaul rental must
Be a little off
Now my phone is running low
And I'm waiting on a tow
Everything I own broke down here
On the side of this road
But I ain't gonna cry no tears
For the third man I've been with in ten years
The thoughts in my mind sound so loud
With no one round to hear
I'll kick the dust up
And scream it out
Throw myself down here on the ground
As life brings me to my knees
I hear my daddy say to me

Go pick blueberries
Go be where wild things can grow
Only you can fill your basket
Choose your moments take em slow
Go pick blueberries
Get yourself down to the ground
Go find the things that want to be found
Life always leaves blueberries around

Hard to miss those five point blue stars
In this broad daylight
Musta been a hundred on one branch
Waiting to be mine
They're bittersweet
But it's a sign
There's something good on the other side
Maybe that truck drivers gonna be
The next love of my life

Go pick blueberries
Go be where wild things can grow
Only you can fill your basket
Choose your moments take em slow
Go pick blueberries
Get yourself down to the ground
Go find the things that want to be found
Life always leaves blueberries around

Go pick blueberries
Go be where wild things can grow
Only you can fill your basket
Choose your moments take em slow
Go pick blueberries
Get yourself down to the ground
I'm gonna find the things that want to be found
Life always leaves blueberries around

Written by:
Jolene Harnish, Roberta Michele

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