"Tin Roof" lyrics

"Tin Roof"

Girl, I know me well enough to know
By myself, on my own, I'm okay but not great
Just barely gettin' by
Yeah, I fought love for way too long
Thought stubborn was the same as strong
'Til you walked up and proved me wrong
And now I realize

I'm a two-lane, and you're a Sunday drive
I'm a hometown, and you're a Friday night
Whatever I am, you're the best part of it
Take it away, and it ain't worth nothin'
Without one, the other ain't the same
Yeah, I'm the tin roof, and you're the rain

Yeah, I'm a guitar or maybe no
More like a dashboard radio
And you're the only song I know worth playin'
Girl, I'm just sayin'

I'm a two-lane, and you're a Sunday drive
I'm a hometown, and you're a Friday night
Whatever I am, you're the best part of it
Take it away, and it ain't worth nothin'
Without one, the other ain't the same
Girl, I'm the tin roof, and you're the rain

Fallin' down, fallin' down
Yeah, the rain, such a sweet, sweet sound

I'm a two-lane, and you're a Sunday drive
I'm a hometown, and you're a Friday night
Whatever I am, you're the best part of it
Take it away, and it ain't worth nothin'
Without one, the other ain't the same
Girl, without you, I wouldn't be the same
I'm the tin roof, and you're the rain

Girl, I'm the tin roof, and you're the rain


Writer(s): Adam Wood, Ty Graham, Trenton Fisher
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