Field Medic - tournament horseshoe lyrics
Kevin Patrick Sullivan
[Field Medic - tournament horseshoe lyrics]
Up right off the ground
She's the only one to help
Me put the bottle down
She's a saddle made of leather
She's a tournament horseshoe
She's the only one I'm gonna
Give my lovin' to
Back in some dark age when I
Would stumble as I walk
And prowl the streets for fire just
To burn away the scars
She saw my heart through the sorrow
Took my hand and saw me through
She's the only one I'm gonna
Give my lovin' to
Still on the water
Like swans in the afternoon
Wrap ourselves up in each other
Like a wine key corkscrew
How many chapters has it been
Since we began to write this short?
The story's getting better
Yeah, it feels like living art
For you I'd write a novel
Or else I'd carve you a statue
You're the only one I'm gonna
Give my lovin' to
You're the only one I'm gonna
Give my lovin' to
You're the only one I'm gonna
Give my lovin' to
You're the only one I'm gonna
Give my lovin' to