"take it all back, bring me the next one. never you mind, where it's from." those were the last words we heard him say right before he collapsed. now we got phone calls. plans to be set. a weekend down in mobile again. it's funny how all this seems to get pushed to the horizon. deferred until the night comes and grabs onto both of us.

come on over. come with me. come on down to tennessee. we got lots to talk about and there's no one else around. maybe all this has a purpose. maybe we can get it right. come on over and tell me why you won't spend the...

come and collect a bag of possessions. take what you need and go. make up your mind to come out of this a little better. and we'll give it all back. we'll never get taken. we'll never be fools again. we'll see the best of the people around us and remember that we never surrendered and turned around this year.

come on over. come with me. come on down to tennessee. we got lots to talk about and there's no one else around. maybe all this has a purpose. maybe we can get it right. come on over and tell me why you won't spend the...

you got all this. you got me. we got this house. tennessee. playing all our favorite songs. fall asleep in each others arms. and remember all the hard times, all the things we thought we'd drag like a stone? they'll all become dust on our front lawn.

come on over. come with me. come on down to tennessee. we got lots to talk about and there's no one else around. maybe all this has a purpose. maybe we can get it right. come on over and tell me why you won't spend the...