Morning light
Everything's new
Looking over the covers
Still by you
Coffee warm on the table
With a bowl of fruit
Headed out the door
Before you hit snooze
From afternoon till dusk
I'm loving you too much
Till desire turns to dust
Loving you till I
Rust
Loving you till I
Rust
Driving 45 down
Burnt Mill road
Still wringing my rags from
The night before
Tired eyes distilled
Across these Tennessee hills
It's either rabbit holes or
Stronger wills
From afternoon till dusk
I'm loving you too much
Until desire turns to dust
Loving you till I
Rust
Loving you till I
Rust
Smell the wood fire burning
Taste of sweet home cooking
Look at you, good-looking
Finally found our footing
From afternoon till dusk
I'm loving you too much
Till desire turns to dust
Loving you till I
Rust
Loving you till I
Rust
Rust
Loving you till I
Rust