
Psalmix
Duration
4:59
Genre
Contemporary Country
Quality
Hi-Fi
[Verse]
Empty lot behind the Baptist church, Sunday afternoon
Seat pulled up, mirrors set, my hands flat on my knees
She said Dad, you're breathing weird, I said I'm breathing fine
Then she found the gas instead of stopping like we'd agreed
[Pre-Chorus]
And every mile of every road I ever drove alone
Came flooding back and sat down in that seat
Lyrics for "Ten and Two" by Psalmix • Values-aligned content
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