Stick Around歌词
Granger
Smith
Stick
Around.Gonna
hop
on
the
train
today,I've
got
nowhere
to
go,
no
reason
to
stay.In
four
years
I've
traveled
a
hundred
and
sixty
thousand
milesAnd
the
wind
keeps
pulling
me
out..Maybe
I
go
cause
I'm
chasing
something.Maybe
I
go
cause
something's
chasing
me.Maybe
I
leave
cause
I've
yet
to
find
someoneTo
look
me
in
the
face
and
say.Stick
aroundI
want
you
next
to
me,
so
stick
around.There
ain't
no
reason
for
leavingYeah,
the
road's
been
hard,
boy,But
I'll
never
let
you
downSo
come
on,
stick
around..Postcards
and
road
maps,Empty
alleyways,
cigarettes.Five
miles
to
my
next
exitAnd
I'll
be
singing
to
a
room
of
strangers..I
miss
my
family,
I
miss
my
brother,I
wonder
if
his
son
is
ever
gonna
know
me.I
wonder
if
I'll
have
a
son
that
I
can
call
my
ownI
wish
someone
would
hold
me
down
and
say