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pay phone - austin meade lyrics

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[verse 1]
business man come to own this town
dea started hanging around
fine cocaine, it covered every street
for the next state counties, it’d come through me
church every sunday, a god-fearing man
lord up above figured out my plan
man with two kids and a third on the way’s
s’posed to get by punching eight hours every day

[verse 2]
run for the mountains and hide in the hills
pack the kids and the wife in the automobile
gas in the shop and the matches on the pit
turn a thirty-year mortgage into smoldering bits

[chorus]
some days i wanna tell the world
but i can’t tell a soul
it wouldn’t change a thing
and it wouldn’t bring you home

[verse 3]
my boys look up to their daddy with pride
take after me like i did mine
got her smile but they got my eyes
mouths like sailors and a fightin’ side

[chorus]
some days i wanna tell the world
but i can’t tell a soul
it wouldn’t change a thing
and it wouldn’t bring you home

[verse 4]
twenty-two miles due southeast
‘neath the shadow of a sixty-year-old oak tree
my first love sweet savannah lies
cold and blue on the dirt and dust
can’t raise my boys behind concrete
from a payphone call twice a week

[chorus]
some days i wanna tell the world
but i can’t tell a soul
it wouldn’t change a thing
and it wouldn’t bring you home

- austin meade lyrics

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