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Zac Brown Band - Colder Weather

She'd trade Colorado if he'd take her with

him, closes the door before the winter lets

the cold in.


And wonders if her love is strong enough to

make him stay, she's answered by the taillights,

shining through the window pane.


He said I wanna see you again, but I'm

stuck in colder weather. Maybe tomorrow

will be better, can I call you then?


She said, you're rambling man, and you ain't

ever gonna change. You've got a gypsy soul

to blame and you were born for leaving.


At a truck stop diner just outside of Lincoln,

the night is black as the coffee he was drinking.


And in the waitress' eyes he sees the same

old light is shining, he thinks of Colorado, and

the girl he left behind him.


He said I wanna see you again, but I'm

stuck in colder weather. Maybe tomorrow

will be better, can I call you then?


She said, you're rambling man, and you ain't

ever gonna change. You've got a gypsy soul

to blame and you were born for leaving, born

for leaving.


Well, it's a winding road when you're in the

lost and found. You're a lover, I'm a runner,

and we go round and round.


And I love you, but I leave you, I don't want

you, but I need you. You know it's you that

calls me back here, baby!


Oh, I wanna see you again, but I'm stuck in

colder weather! Maybe tomorrow will be

better, can I call you then?


Cause I'm a rambling man, I ain't ever gonna

change! I've got a gypsy soul to blame and I

was born for leaving, born for leaving.


When I close my eyes, I see you, no matter

where I am. I can smell your perfume through

these whispering pines, I'm with your ghost

again.


It's a shame about the weather, but I know

soon we'll be together, and I can't wait till

then, I can't wait till then.