Livin' Missing You Lyrics

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Hayden Blount Livin' Missing You cover art

Livin’ Missing You Lyrics by Hayden Blount

Been trailing this semi for forty-five miles
Hope I end up in a ditch so I could rest a while
I hate to spot a Texas Center road I’m on
‘Cause it’s way too straight and don’t lead back home
It’s been so long out on my own
I better end up in the Rolling Stone
I miss Oklahoma and my red dirt honeys
Man, I gotta find a better way to make my money

‘Cause I
Hate that you’re the one I’m holding onto
But I
Make my living off of still missing you

I woke up this morning in my Tennessee bed
I’m sleeping at home, but I feel like a guest
I never slept well in hotel sheets
But I’m fine with it now ’cause I get paid to leave

But I
Hate that you’re the one I’m holding onto
But I
Make my living off of still missing you

And I
Hate that you’re the one I’m holding onto
But I
Make my living off of still missing you