Lance Taylor - Connecticut Sky

Connecticut Sky where I live and where I die
Headed up the road on highway 95
The traffic is jammed and so is my head
My stomach is tight like a ball of lead
I've been trying to make it better
Lord i'm doin' the best I can
It's so hard to win
It's how you take losing, that makes you a man
I've been trying to walk the line but the line is tight
I might not make it but maybe I might
You probably think i'm helpless and damaged goods
But I wouldn't change that even if I could
Yeah you got your own way, you got yours and i got mine
We could stick together
Or say goodbye, goodnight, see ya later hope you're doin' fine
And oh, oh darlin', I know that you'll be fine
And i'm still here for ya, if you should think
I'm worth your time
Well I pleaded and I plead, I cut off my feet and stood on one leg
I wait for the mail but it don't come
It's time you go back where you come from and that ship'll be sailing
Sailing away without me
I guess i'll go back to bein' what I used to be
Connecticut Sky where I live and where I die
I can see your soul and you can see mine
I tried so hard and that ain't no lie
Never means forever, thanks for the time

Written by:
Lance Taylor

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