Paul Eason Driftin' By
That same moon that we watched so many nights
Still hangs in the August sky
My rear view mirror is still slanted to the side
From when I could look in it and see your eyes
Everything just keeps on driftin’ by
Like a tube on that river, you and I
And the only thing that I can’t clearly see
Is why you left Texas and me
Every time that I play this old guitar
I wish I was still playin’ it for you
I still can’t think about that dusty hill country
Without feelin’ just a little blue
And I knew just lookin’ at you my rear view would only show me
The back of my seat in the days to come
But these days just take forever, I can’t believe this month is over
And you just keep slippin’ further away
