Tyler Childers - All Your'n

Driving through the roadwork
Oh the work they took forever on
The road cones blur like memories
Of the miles we shared between

The place you learned to say your prayers
The place I took to praying
Loading in and breaking down
My road dog, door deal dreams

Long before we ever met
I made up my direction
Long before I knew the half
Of half I'm sure of now

Though I'd say, it ain't the way that you'd a gone about it
Follow me and lead me on, and never let me down

So I'll love ya 'til my lungs give out
I ain't lying
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

There ain't two ways around it
There ain't no trying 'bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

Fried morels and fine hotels and all that in the middle
Every bite, and curtain drawn, I wanna taste with you

The goddess in my Days Inn pen
The muse I ain't refusing
The part of me that ain't around
I'm always talking to

So I'll love ya 'til my lungs give out
I ain't lying
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

There ain't two ways around it
There ain't no trying 'bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

So I'll love ya 'til my lungs give out
I ain't lying
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

There ain't two ways around it
There ain't no trying 'bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

No there ain't two ways around it
There ain't no trying 'bout it
I'm all your'n and you're all mine

Written by:
Timothy Tyler Childers

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