Flowers

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