Adam Hood - Hell Of A Fight

Well, it's sure been a cold cold winter|Going home is one hell of a drive|But I've run through my money in Nashville|And it's time to get on with my life|Oh, and I got a head full of questions|And I haven't given up on my dreams|I just can't get out of a hurry|And I'm falling apart at the seams|And I hope my heart|Don't fall apart on me now|I can't remember the last time|That I fell asleep on my own|Or the last time I didn't have to call someone|To tell him that I'm coming home|Oh, and I know I've had one too many|When I just can't get enough|It took three days in a lonely place|But at least the pain it woke me up|And I hope my heart|Don't fall apart on me now|Yeah, it scares me but I don't mind|I keep on driving across that line|Maybe if I just hold on tight|Wherever I land I'm able to stand|And say that it's been worth the fight|Yeah, and it's been one hell of a fight|I'm still running for something|And I had to leave some things behind|I outgrew somebody that needed somebody|That never ever changed their mind|And I hope my heart|Don't fall apart on me now|Yeah, it scares me but I don't mind|I keep on driving across that line|Maybe if I just hold on tight|Wherever I land I'm able to stand|And say that it's been worth the fight|God, it's been one hell of a fight|Sure been a cold cold winter|Going home is one hell of a drive|But I've run through my money in Nashville|And it's time to get on my life|

Written by:
Adam Keith Hood, Ashley Monroe

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