Hair like the sun
And eyes just as green as the ridgeline
We'd walk, scanning the trees for a wave of a tale
A shake of the leaves, Lord, I'd give the whole world
For a side of those things
Your hand's just as soft
Your skin on the fruit
The fruit that breaks down the branch
Neath the bluest of moons, Lord, we'd eat till we sick
And *** all we could hold
Then we'd run through the yard
With the fruit that we'd stolen
Her love makes me feel like I'm home
Keeps me good company wherever I go
When I'm smiling, it's her
And the banks
Of the big sandy river
That colors my face
Love just as strong
As Lawrence County shine
It'll mow you right down
It'll make you go blind
I would ruin my life
And use up all my pay
Just to have her tonight
Just her and the banks
Her love makes me feel like I'm home
Keeps me good company wherever I go
When I'm smiling, it's her
And the banks
Of the big sandy river
That colors my face