The Right Ones

By Chris Stapleton

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Put me on a chain

You put me in a box

You put me in a cage

And you start throwin' rocks

I offer up my heart

I offer up my soul

You wanted me to dance

I just wanna rock n roll

I don't know what I'm 'sposed to say sometimes

Where to draw that line

You oughta know

Nobody cares if the words don't rhyme

If you say the right ones

I waited in the rain

Pulled out all the stops

Walked out on the stage

And I played until we dropped

I tore the place apart

Let 'em all alone

I wanna take a chance

You wanna take it slow

I don't know what I'm 'sposed to say sometimes

Where to draw that line

You oughta know

Nobody cares if the words don't rhyme

If you say the right ones

I'm downtown

With a down crowd

Drinkin' my best not to think about you

Just a fool's hope at the end of my rope

Sitting at the bar, praying for a miracle

I don't know what I'm 'sposed to say sometime

Where to draw that line

You oughta know

Nobody cares if the words don't rhyme

If you say the right ones

I don't know what I'm 'sposed to say sometime

Where to draw that line

You oughta know

Nobody cares if the words don't rhyme

If you say the right ones