DD Fake roses on the mantleA Elvis postcards on the fridgeG Ed lays softly by the ringerD Baby's sleeping in the cribD Old broken taped up tail lightA On momma's Monte CarloG She don't open all the gas billsD Just leaves it on the dashboard [Chorus]D It's a low and lonesome songA When the wind sweeps through the pineG She just turns the TV onD Puts her mind on better timesD Takes the long way home from workA Car parked on the wrong side of the bridgeG Country gold, Saturday night, and smokes oneD You don't have to tell me any of this [Chorus]D It's a low and lonesome songA When the wind sweeps through the pineG She just turns the TV onD Puts her mind on better timesD It's a low and lonesome songA When the wind sweeps through the pineG She just turns the TV onD Puts her mind on better times [Bridge]D Your heart is breakingA I hear what you're sayingG D You don't have to tell me anythingD Your heart is breakingA I hear what you're sayingG D You don't have to tell me anythingD Your heart is breakingA I hear what you're sayingG D You don't have to tell me anythingD He won't come around againA She don't open that front doorG She hears that low and lonesome soundD She don't answer anymore
Fake Roses
The Lone Bellow
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Composição: Zach Williams, Kanene Donehey Pipkin e Brian Elmquist
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