Blue Jean Queen

Well I′m
Wasting my life away
Hoping that thought of you gets gone right away
I'm just wondering how
I′m going down
This road
Tears down your face
Hoping that flower pot
Turns to a broken vase
But I'm lonely now
I hear the sounds of home
But there were flowers in your bleach blonde hair
On the day that you made me ever even care
Well you're my darlin, darlin take me home
Holding these sticks
And holding these stones
Cause I would be calling, calling all night long
Breaking my back
And breaking my bones
Wearing that baby blue
Hoping that thought of me
Stays right next to you
But you′re laughing now
While I′ll just hold you slow
Tears down my eyes
I'm just a broken boy
Even if I try
But my only vow
Is loving how
I know
But you′re my blue jean queen after all
And I can't stop climbing up into your loving arms
Well you′re my darlin, darlin take me home
Holding these sticks
And holding these stones
Cause I would be calling, calling all night long
Breaking my back
And breaking my bones
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Well you're my darlin, darlin take me home
Holding these sticks
And holding these stones
Cause I would be calling, calling all night long
Breaking my back
And breaking my bones