Greg Holden

Hell & Back


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I dream of family on the old great plains.
Peyton swears that she knows my name,
I’ll go to hell and back.
Hell and back for sure.

The locals tell me turn around go home,
no-one’s safe here.
How do you not know you’ll go to hell and back.
Hell and back for sure

I think of her when I’m out here alone,
I think of how she don’t know me,
how she don’t know me at all.

Now, I’ve got some people saying: "boy calm down
Soon you’ll have nothing with no way to get out", but I’ve been to hell and back.
Hell and back for sure.

The Bobbys stop me every seventeen miles,
got nothing on me but still clean me out.
They’ve been to hell and back.
Hell and back for sure.

I think of her when I’m out here alone,
I think of how she don’t know me,
how she don’t know me at all.

I think of her when I’m out here alone,
I think of how she don’t know me,
how she don’t know me at all.

I think of her when I’m out here alone,
I think of how she don’t know me,
how she don’t know me at all.