Well, I was just a kid
When it fell apart
A bullet left the gun
For a beating heart
And me and brother saw
Him hit the ground
Without a sound
And mama took us all
To the other side
And I started runnin’ bone
That I couldn’t hide
When the cop he came around
For another one
I was gone
But if I start to think about my life
It’s only 'cause it’s more than black and white
And if I fall down
Would you help me back up
Can I borrow your truck?
Well, I moved back home in ‘79
And I got myself a job in the grocer line
And I tried to see the girl
She’s a mother now
I should have known
But if I start to think about my life
It’s only 'cause it’s more than black and white
And if I fall down
Would you help me back up
Can I borrow your truck?
And now I live alone
At the edge of town
And I fix up the house
When she goes down
And the pastor comes along
He’s a friend of mine
I got time
But if I start to dream about my life
It’s only 'cause it’s more than black and white
And if I start to laugh again today
It’s only 'cause I cry my tears away
And if I fall down
Would you help me back up
Can I borrow that truck?
Can I borrow that truck?
Can I use your truck?
Can I borrow that truck?
About the Creator
Sawyer Phillips
Singer-songwriter recovering from an injury. *Now pursuing a career in creative writing* Black coffee and late night flights. ☕️✈️✨
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