Hey B.

Meet Me SoutheastOn The Downbeat
With Your Khaki String Vest Intact
Though You′re Handsome
There's A Red Sun
And I Can′t Help Wonder What's Next
Then You Ask Me
What Do You Want From All Our Weekends And Whiskey So
Told You I Don't Vouch For Love G
It Takes Too Much Of My Power

Oh, Can′t Stay Too Long
I Might Stay In Someone
Round And Round I Go
Got To Set The Tone
In The Hands Of None
That′s Where I Belong

Spending Nights In
Lonely Castles
Where I Learned To See My Cracks
Sweet As Sixteen
Don't-a Test Me
I Could Not Sit Still If I Tried

Learning To Run Before I Could Walk, Out
Learning To Cuss Before I Could Talk It Out
Nah, Nah, Nah

Oh, Can′t Stay Too Long
I Might Stay In Someone
Round And Round I Go
Got To Set The Tone
In The Hands Of None
That's Where I Belong

No Hands, (No, No Hands)
Nobody Cradles Me Like I Can
No, Like I Can
No Hands, (No, No Hands)
Nobody Cradles Me Like I Can
No, Like I Can

Oh, Can′t Stay Too Long
I Might Stay In Someone
Round And Round I Go
Got To Set The Tone
In The Hands Of None
That's Where I Belong

That′s Where I Belong