Flowers - Chris Young
Written by：Monty Criswell/Billy Yates
I should a took you dancing
A little candlelight romancing with roses
But I was high up on a barstool
Yeah I was such a blind fool
Now I know it
You won't believe how much I've changed since you left
It took losing you
For me to find myself
Oh I wish that you could see me
Steady hands without the whiskey
You'd be so proud
I got a job down at the factory
A brand new suit for Sunday
And I'm in church now
It's been one year since I sat behind a bar
I went by the junkyard
And they've still got our car
I still see you on your knees
Begging me not to drive
But I took away the keys
And made you climb inside
And I'd take your place in this field of stone
If I only had to power
Look what it took
For me to finally bring you flowers
Lord I'd take your place in this field of stone
If I only had the power
Look what it took
For me to finally bring you flowers
Yeah look what it took
For me to finally bring you flowers
