Shotgun in My Soul

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Shotgun In My Soul

"I wanna send this song out to my little honey bee"

We have a conversation almost every night

In a motel room across a telephone line

And I want to hold you and I wish that I could

We got lucky tonight 'cause our connection was good

I count the white lines I count the pot holes

You're riding shotgun in my soul

Shotgun in my soul

Well do you save the teardrops I'm causing to fall

To drown me with when you've collected them all

Dry your eyes girl I'm coming home soon

I want to kiss you from the kitchen all the way to the bedroom

We'll count the time till I'm on the road and

You're riding shotgun in my soul

Shotgun in my soul

I really wanted to be there

Knowing you're in bed sleeping alone

And yes I know that its not fair

To have to say I love you on the phone

So the tires hiss and the highway it winds

And the hours feel like they're forever in time

But don't be mad I'm going fast as I can

And I won't see a thing til I can see you again

I felt like half til you made me whole and

You're riding shotgun in my soul

Shotgun in my soul

Shotgun in my soul --- shotgun!

I said shotgun in my soul --- shotgun!