Slow Turning

Whatever you don't follow that shot She rang those words out with all she got With a baby and the laundry in the Chevrolet Well, he thought about following anyway But he drove 'em to the strip mall laundromat In his three-day beard and his red man ha

I didn't say we wouldn't hurt anymore That's how you learn, you just get burned But we don't have to feel like dirt anymore Though love's not earned, Baby it's our turn We were always looking for true north With our heads in the clouds, just a little

Tennessee Plates - John Hiatt I woke up in a hotel and I didn't know what to do I turned the tv on and wrote a letter to you The news was talkin' 'bout a dragnet up on the interstate Said they were lookin' for a cadillac with tennessee plates Since I