Leave the hanger.
Lose the sadness,
Use the anger.
I know you’ve got a lot of good things happening up ahead…
The past is gone, it’s all been said.
So heres to what the future brings,
I know tomorrow you’ll find better things.
Not the one that’s snorting cocaine…
When the honkytonks all close.
But the one that prays for more rain,
Heaven knows.
That the good feed brings the money,
And the money buys the clothes.
Not the diamond sequins shining on TV,
But the kind the working cowboy really needs.
I’ll stand up and be counted…
Face up to the truth,
I can walk away from trouble,
But I can’t walk away from you.
Everything is not enough…
Nothing is too much to bear,
Where you’ve been is good and gone,
All you keep is the getting there.
One day you’re gonna miss me…
One day you’re gonna wake up cold.
Then you’ll wish that you could kiss me,
When you’re old and you’re alone.
So cry if you want to.
Yeah, you can come undone,
But you’ve gotta have a heart to have a broken one.
