Wild Palomino - Zac Brown Band
Lyrics by：Ben Simonetti/Jonathan Singleton/Wyatt Beasley Durrette/III
Sad songs sound sadder
On an old Gibson
It only gets better
Played a thousand times
Like an old Georgia pine can't pick up
And run from it's roots
Home is still home
No matter which road you choose
You can't put reins on a wild palomino
You won't see an old cowboy cry
Long as God's still in church
And hard work still works
And this collar on my shirt's still blue
I'll never stop lovin' you
A broke heart keeps breaking
Sitting at a bar
Whiskey's a band-aid
It just leaves more scars
Like an old Georgia pine can't pick up
And run from it's roots
Home is still home
No matter which road you choose
You can't put reins on a wild palomino
You won't make a rolling stone stay
Long as God's still at church
And hard work still works
And that collar on my shirt's still blue
I'll never stop lovin' you
I can't change your mind
Can't change the weather
If you need some time to run free
I made you a promise
For worse or for better
Even though missing you's killin' me
You can't put reins on a wild palomino
And you won't see this old cowboy cry
Long as God's still in church
And hard work still works
And that collar on my shirt's still blue
I'll never stop lovin' you
I'll never stop lovin' you
