Back For You

Might be with wings on fire
Might be on rusty rails
Or rolling on tread gone tires
Or lassie's stitched up self
When my demon's has called the truce
Wore the six strings out the songs
Like a lightning bug from the blue
Straight out of the book of John

I'm coming back for you, baby
Put me, myself and I in my rearview
And girl, when my world ain't so crazy...
I'm coming back for you

I might turn around too late
And find I'm yesterday's news
But I'm praying to God you're awake
Either way, if it's the last thing I ever do...

I'm coming back for you, baby
Put me, myself and I in my rearview
And girl, when my world ain't so crazy...
I'm coming back for you

I know girl it's asking a lot
To hold onto a man that you ain't got
I hope that radio never stops playing our song
It keeps you keeping that front porch light on
Don't fall for long when alone gets tough
Don't go giving nobody your top shelf stuff
Might be wrong but I can't help it
Damn right I'm being selfish

I'm coming back for you, baby
Put me, myself and I in my rearview
Yeah, girl, when my world ain't so crazy...
I'm coming back for you