Heavens To Betsy
Jackson Dean
3:25You got a heart like Santa Fe line headed west A heart-breaking engine burning down deep in your chest I've been left and I've been used I've been stepped on, I've been bruised There ain't a train around that can hit as hard as you Singing, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Felt so warm inside your graffiti dress Never felt something as cold as the day you left I wouldn't trade you for a penthouse view You're a real bone shaker, it's true There ain't a train around that can hit as hard as you Singing, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh I'm still out here chasing these parallels Tryna find you in-between these cold steel rails If you're looking for me, I'll be singing these Santa Fe blues Still ain't a train around that can hit as hard as you Singing, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh