Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell & Ron Mitchell
Jenny Mitchell
[Verse 1]
Born in the far west
And I bet my last dollar, that's where they make them best
Met at nineteen
The best thing my young eyes had ever seen
Oh, ain't that a red dress
Born in the far west
Asked her to dance one cold winter's night
Think I knew that I loved her
When she smiled and rolled her eyes
Saw a boat docked one mornin'
Bound for a land far away
Asked if she would go with me
I didn't know what she'd say
[Chorus]
But she didn't even flinch
Took my hand in hers
And said, "I'll be packed by the mornin', my love
Let's go find the Ends of the Earth"
[Verse 2]
I am my father's son
No doubt about that
He didn't think we should go
'Cause he swore the would was flat
Missin' home makes you lonely
Swore I nearly lost my mind
And I prayed for forgiveness
For leavin' my mama behind
But I had my love
Knew we'd make it through somehow
With two baby girls and a bank loan
There was no turnin' back now
We made our home in the deep south
And as long as I live, I will never forget
The words that came out of her mouth
[Chorus]
She didn't even flinch
Took my hand in hers
And said, "I'll be packed by the mornin', my love
Let's go find the Ends of the Earth
Let's go find the Ends of the Earth
Let's go find the Ends of the Earth"
Ends of the Earth was written by Jenny Mitchell.
Jenny Mitchell released Ends of the Earth on Mon Oct 22 2018.