Make Things Right

Lyrics: Clay Sharpe/Brian King/Jared Sciullo/Justin Spillner Music: Clay Sharpe/Brian King/Jared Sciullo/Justin Spillner [Verse 1: Rooster] Slipped off the tracks, face hit the ground Left all alone, there ain't no one around I know, I'm heartbroke, just like a sad song But every one that I hear reminds me you're gone Your daddy told me if I came back His 30-30 sittin' right up on the gun rack And I was thinkin' that maybe you might have called ma She told me "Baby, I don't wanna get involved" I know what I done, it hurts so bad And I'd give anything if I could go back Small town boy but you already know that Life started comin' at me so fast I get so mad, I gotta ride off I wanna stop by, but would you even talk? Last chance, can't be the last fight I just gotta baby, maybe we can make things right? [Chorus: Rooster] You ain't gotta cut me off (Cut me off) Hang up the phone every time I call (I call) Baby without you I'm lost (I'm lost) Was it really all my fault? (My fault) And I just wanna make things right (Things right) I only wanna make things right (Things right) I just wanna make things right (Things right) Tonight, tonight [Verse 2: Uncle Snap] Now for the first time in a long time I was up with a pen before the sunshine And there's an emptiness inside when you ain't near And it's hot outside but there's a cold front here And it don't really even gotta be like this Girl you seen my fears and you looked like this I was standin' on the porch when the sun came creepin' Thinkin' 'bout yesterday and that Mustang leavin' Damn, and I ain't gonna beg you back I just sit there and laughed as you grabbed your bags And I watched you disappear while I throwed back beer It was all she could do just to hold back tears A tear's worth a thousand words when it's done right Write a song it's a thousand tears when it's sung right I lost the love of my life because I didn't try And all I wanna do is just make things right tonight [Chorus: Rooster] You ain't gotta cut me off (Cut me off) Hang up the phone every time I call (I call) Baby without you I'm lost (I'm lost) Was it really all my fault? (My fault) And I just wanna make things right (Things right) I only wanna make things right (Things right) I just wanna make things right (Things right) Tonight, tonight You ain't gotta cut me off Hang up the phone every time I call Baby without you I'm lost Was it really all my fault? And I just wanna make things right I only wanna make things right I just wanna make things right Tonight, tonight