Corey Smith - When The Wheels Touch Down lyrics
[Corey Smith - When The Wheels Touch Down lyrics]
Wearing out my wings so tired I can't sleep
Oughta sober up
But they're bringing me liquor for free
Counting up the miles staring out the window
Five hour flight
But it feels like forever to go
LAX into ATL
First class ticket meant for somebody else
Chasing a dream takes a head in the clouds
But, I'm needing some time with
My boots on the ground
So I'm up in the air and homeward bound
She'll be picking me up the
The wheels touch down
When the wheels touch down
Been up on the stage been in the spotlight
No day of rest
In a month full of Saturday nights
Sick of all the noise
Sick of all my old song
Tired of this routine
Tired of both of us sleeping alone
LAX into ATL
First class ticket meant for somebody else
Chasing a dream takes a head in the clouds
But, I'm needing some time with
My boots on the ground
So I'm up in the air and homeward bound
She'll be picking me up the
The wheels touch down
When the wheels touch down
The trouble with flying so high
So far down the road
Is the biggest fan I've got
Hardly ever makes a show
But she keeps picking me up
When the wheels touch down
LAX into ATL
First class ticket meant for somebody else
Chasing a dream takes a head in the clouds
But, I'm needing some time with
My boots on the ground
And she's on her way to Hartsfield now
She'll be picking me up
She'll be picking me up
She's always picking up
When the wheels touch down
When the wheels touch down
Oughta sober up
But they're bringing me liquor for free
Counting up the miles staring out the window
Five hour flight
But it feels like forever to go
LAX into ATL
First class ticket meant for somebody else
Chasing a dream takes a head in the clouds
But, I'm needing some time with
My boots on the ground
So I'm up in the air and homeward bound
She'll be picking me up the
The wheels touch down
When the wheels touch down
Been up on the stage been in the spotlight
No day of rest
In a month full of Saturday nights
Sick of all the noise
Sick of all my old song
Tired of this routine
Tired of both of us sleeping alone
LAX into ATL
First class ticket meant for somebody else
Chasing a dream takes a head in the clouds
But, I'm needing some time with
My boots on the ground
So I'm up in the air and homeward bound
She'll be picking me up the
The wheels touch down
When the wheels touch down
The trouble with flying so high
So far down the road
Is the biggest fan I've got
Hardly ever makes a show
But she keeps picking me up
When the wheels touch down
LAX into ATL
First class ticket meant for somebody else
Chasing a dream takes a head in the clouds
But, I'm needing some time with
My boots on the ground
And she's on her way to Hartsfield now
She'll be picking me up
She'll be picking me up
She's always picking up
When the wheels touch down
When the wheels touch down