Music: Ella Langley/Joybeth Taylor/Aaron Raitiere/Luke Dick
Yeah, there's something about that blue sky
And the wings on a blue butterfly as it flies past my window
Then there I go falling down like a domino
Back where I tend to go
To an evening ride through the countryside, to a dandelion on Valentine's
To crickets crying a lullaby underneath the 'Bama moon
It's hard moving on when it all reminds me of you
Hell, to tell the truth, most good things, most good things do
When I think of the things that I miss
Like the breath underneath of a kiss
As it floats off into the past
I want it bad, so I let the whiskey take me back
To an evening ride through the countryside, to a dandelion on Valentine's
To crickets crying a lullaby underneath the 'Bama moon
It's hard moving on when it all reminds me of you
Hell, to tell the truth, most good things, most good things do
Most good things do
Most good things don't last forever, ends too damn soon
When you think of me, I hope it brings you back to
An evening ride through the countryside, to a dandelion on Valentine's
Crickets crying a lullaby underneath the 'Bama moon
It's hard moving on when it all reminds me of you
Yeah, to tell the truth, most good things, most good things do
Most good things do