

{intimate fingerpicked acoustic guitar intro} (mmm-hmmm)
Been putting in overtime all week long
Counting down the days 'til I could get back home
Pulled into that
little corner bar
Starlight shining underneath the stars (staaaars)
The bartender looked me dead in the eyes Said,
"Son...
{pause} I hate to be the one..."
She'd been stealing kisses across this room
While I was making plans for me and you
The whole town carried a secret I couldn't see
'Til that glowing truth came crashing over me
(over meeee) {mournful crying pedal steel
and acoustic
guitar duet} {gently fading acoustic guitar and pedal steel swells} (mmm-hmmm)
'Til that truth came crashing...