Take away my madness, take away my guns, Lay me out among the Georgia pines And give me all of your sweet love. Deal me up a new tomorrow With this worn out deck of cards. Hold me lonely in your arms And tell me who you are, who you are.
I don’t mean to seem forceful Or appear to be rude Yet I hunger for affection, darling Please take away my thoughtless mood. Point me in a true direction. Oh Lady, show me what to do. Turn me on to a happy song. And take away my blues.
Come sunrise tomorrow. I’ll be gone. Heading down the highway, singing a song. Dealing up a new hand with these worn out cards. And you’ll be a memory and I’ll be a scar. Baby, I’U be your scar
Another county road map Shows me the way to a new destination, girl. Another lonesome place, as I stare out the window I watch the town as it rolls by And day dream of what I had and what I left behind.
Come sunrise tomorrow, I’ll be gone. Heading down the highway, singing a song. Dealing up a new hand with these worn out cards. And you’ll be a memory and I’ll be a scar. Ohh, I’ll be your scar, Yeah.