Christian Joseph - If Things Were Different (Live)

Well you gave me your hand for the night that we met
Guess I should've gone out of the way to ask what it meant
Cause I'm never quite sure when it comes to this kind of thing
Never know how to act when my hand's on the whiskey and pain
And I don't know what I expected
I just thought that things might be
'Cause If things were different
We'd be sittin' on a porch swing
On a wrap around porch singin'
Tyler and George Jones
Fishin' with cane poles
Bring out the six string on a clear southern night
So light up the fire and pour out the whiskey
'Cause it won't hit me the way that you do
Oh the way that you do
Now I'm drivin'
Your ghost ridin' shotgun with me
This ole throttle wide open still can't get where I'd like to be
The good Lord only knows where I'm goin'
I just thought that things might be
'Cause If things were different
We'd be sittin' on a porch swing
On a wrap around porch singin'
Tyler and George Jones
Fishin' with cane poles
Bring out the six string on a clear southern night
So light up the fire and pour out the whiskey
'Cause it won't hit me the way that you do
Oh the way that you do
And I know it'll never cross your mind
But I hope that one day you'll find
A day where it's different
'Cause If things were different
We'd be sittin' on a porch swing
On a wrap around porch singin'
Tyler and George Jones
Fishin' with cane poles
Bring out the six string on a clear southern night
So light up the fire and pour out the whiskey
'Cause it won't hit me the way that you do
Oh the way that you do

Written by:
Christian Boria

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