Loxahatchee Groves

Wind picked up round midnight
hard rain coming down
Screen door slammed a good-by
She was heading out of town….out of town
Never looked back
baby gone for good
I should of done better
shoulda coulda would…..shoulda coulda would
Feeling real low, Loxahatchee Groves
Feeling way down low, Loxahatchee Groves

I tried giving her all I had
Would never be enough
She had bigger appetites than
Me and this town could take care of…..no filling her up
She pulled off the road somewhere
Into someone else’s dreams
I’ll spend a long time remembering
How she could make my heart sing….it sure did sing
Feeling real low, Loxahatchee Groves
Way down low, Loxahatchee Groves

Talking to myself, Loxahatchee Groves
There ain’t nobody else, Loxahatchee Groves

Feeling way down low, Loxahatchee Groves