Caralee

Rise
It’s just another early morning out of Davidson
Feeling so much better than you’ve got a right to feel
Good enough to take an unplanned four hour stop in Washington
Good enough you’re not completely sure that girl is real
And 'til you know you’re singing
Sweet Caralee
Won’t you confuse me like you’re supposed to
I’m not certain what to do about you
Sweet, leave me be
Don’t make me sad I ever met you Caralee
I’ll sing this song till I forget you Caralee
Sing it to me Caralee
Drink
As though your body cannot meet tomorrow fast enough
Come on, sugar, bottoms up
Drive as though it’s easier with just one hand on the wheel
Better put your right hand on the wheel
Drive all night to find an Asheville man whose bed you call your own
Blow his mind then add him to the list of things you leave behind
And you’ll have one more singing
Sweet Caralee…
And now there’s one more singing
Sweet Caralee…