Lyric Crossing Over
Back in the woods under ashes, there is a stone.
That says he was here a long time ago.
I wonder if he ll ever pass this way again.
But I know that no one ever goes home again.
I m crossing over county lines,
I m tired of drinking 3.2 beer.
I m crossing over in my mind,
Forget about the last five years.
Back in the woods along the dirt tracks, there is a house.
An old woman on the porch with three dogs one of them blind.
Who knows what will happen, or what blind dogs see?
I wish there was someplace I really wanted to be
That says he was here a long time ago.
I wonder if he ll ever pass this way again.
But I know that no one ever goes home again.
I m crossing over county lines,
I m tired of drinking 3.2 beer.
I m crossing over in my mind,
Forget about the last five years.
Back in the woods along the dirt tracks, there is a house.
An old woman on the porch with three dogs one of them blind.
Who knows what will happen, or what blind dogs see?
I wish there was someplace I really wanted to be
