Rollin’ Rollin’ Rollin’ - b

I don't wanna get used to the way your mouth moves, Love
I don’t wanna stop
Honey, it's hot
And I can feel you
But I ain't up to love something’s mother
If I ain't up to be something's father
If I don't wanna live in my skin
Cut me out
Jesus, make me stronger
Have a little heart

I don't wanna get lost in the wind
Rollin' down the river
Hoping that you're coming home late
I don't wanna get stuck in your sun
Blinded just a little
Lord, I know your momma relates
And if I get used to you
You know that you have been lonesome, too
I don’t wanna get lost in the wind

I don’t wanna get used to the way that song sounds
'cuz some Texas girl at a funeral’s been bringing me down
And I don't wanna get used to you
Used to you, used to you somehow
Momma, it feels like I'm used to you
Used to you somehow

Oh well, I don't wanna get lost in the wind
Rollin’ down the river
Darkness at the edge of my brain
I don't wanna get stuck in your sun
Fried up just a little
Can't you hear me begging for rain
And if this is losing you
Feels like my guts have done split in two
I don't wanna get lost in the wind
Rollin' rollin' rollin'

Oh, why do you always howl at me
When I've been feeding you right?
You're my little Petunia, Momma
It's been a long night
Come on, get prowlin'
I don't want you around
Somethings crawling under my skin

I don't wanna get stuck in your sun
Fried up and little
Why you gotta do me again?
And if this is losing you
You know that I have been
You know that I have been lonesome
Sometimes I get lost

Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' rollin'