October Brown Eyes
Worn-out cap pulled low against the sun
Waiting by the creek till the morning's done Cast another line out
across the lake
Every little smile that you give and make
Brown eyes looking right into mine Taking all the clock out of
passing time
Tailgate down, camo on the seat
Radio humming with that country beat
We don't need a single thing more
Than what we're standing for
Yeah October nineteen, that was the day
The whole wide world sort of drifted away
We're just young kids learning how to fly Underneath an endless autumn
sky She loves the woods,
she loves the pines And Lord knows she's mine (she's mine)
Boots caked in red mud,
shotgun in the rack
Laughing in the front seat,
heading on back
Singing every word to an old radio tune Underneath the rise of
an early white moon Deep brown eyes shining proud and clear
Everything I want is right here
Tailgate down, camo on the seat
Radio humming with that country beat
We don't need a single thing more
Than what we're standing for
Yeah October nineteen, that was the day
The whole wide world sort of drifted away
We're just young kids learning how to fly Underneath an endless autumn
sky She loves the woods,
she loves the pines And Lord knows she's mine
(yeah she's mine)
We got years and years to grow
up slow
No big rush on where we gotta go
Just hold my hand when the frost rolls in
We'll do it all again
Yeah October nineteen, that was the day
The whole wide world sort of drifted away
We're just young kids learning how to fly Underneath an endless autumn
sky She loves the woods,
she loves the pines And Lord knows she's mine (oh
she's mine) Those brown eyes
Yeah, that's my girl