Frédérique Spigt
> 2011 - Land
I love you like no other (5:00)
I bought myself a travel-trailer and a 67 Chevrolet
I sold everything I owned and hit the highway
I could’t stand the people that I use to love
I was messed up with more than enough
I drove without direction as far as I could drive
I wasn’t dead but I sure wasn’t alive
I read no paper, I could’t watch no tv
Showin’ politicians who were on to me
Well I rolled slow into Stockdale
You stood on the Farm-To-Market road
With a guitar and a smile that put a lump in my throat
You asked me, hey where are you from
But all I could say was come on, come on, come on
I love you like no other
I love you as I would my brother
I love you for what you are
Playing ‘I don’t wanna lose you yet’ on your guitar
Muziek / Tekst: Frédérique Spigt
(P) 2011 (C) 2011 Canarino