Lyrics4th Of July

Shooter Jennings, George Jones

Last update on: November 28, 2020
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Alone with the morning burning red On the canvas in my head Painting a picture of you

And me driving across country In a dusty old RV Just the road and its majesty And I'm looking at you With the world in the rear view You were pretty as can be, sitting in the front seat Looking at me, telling me you love me And you're happy to be with me on the 4th of July We sang Stranglehold 'til the stereo Couldn't take no more of that rock and roll So we put on a little George Jones and just sang along Those white lines can drawn into the sun If you aint got no one To keep you hanging on But there you were like a queen in your nightgown Riding shotgun from town to town Staking a claim on the world we found And I'm singing to you, you're singing to me You were out of the blue to a boy like me You were pretty as can be, sitting in the front seat Looking at me, telling me you love me And you're happy to be with me on the 4th of July We sang Stranglehold 'til the stereo Couldn't take no more of that rock and roll So we put on a little George Jones and just sang along Sang along And I'm looking for you In the silence that we share You were pretty as can be, sitting in the front seat Looking at me, telling me you love me And you're happy to be with me on the 4th of July We sang Stranglehold 'til the stereo Couldn't take no more of that rock and roll So we put on a little George Jones and just sang along Sang along He stopped loving her today They placed a wreath upon his door Soon they'll carry him away But he stopped loving her today

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