Shoedust

Rust old Chevy, red like rubies cruising away every Tuesday afternoon. Telling our secrets and keeping your promise with the top down (our hair down) tomorrow came too soon. Chorus: Who said this would last forever living on love (love) and not much else. The bills aren't waiting maybe it's time we say never maybe it's time we say goodbye (goodbye) I gotta start to moving 'fore the dust settles on my shoes Then one Tuesday, it was me who did the driving in the one thing I have left more ...


















