Letra de Henry, come on

I mean, Henry, come on Do you think I'd really choose it? All this off and on Henry, come on I mean, baby, come on Do you think I'd really lose it on ya If you did nothin' wrong? Henry, come on Last call, hey, y'all Hang his hat up on the wall Tell him that his cowgirl is gone Go on and giddy up Soft leather, blue jeans Call us into void's dreams Return it but say it was fun And it's not because of you That I turned out so dangerous Yesterday, I heard God say: It's in your blood And it struck me just like lightnin' I've been fightin', I've been strivin' Yesterday, I heard God say: You were born to be the one To hold the hand of the man Who flies too close to the Sun I'll still be nice to your mom It's not her fault you're leavin' Some people come and they're gone They just fly away Take your ass to the house Don't even bother explainin' There's no workin' it out No way It's last call, hey, y'all Hang his hat up on the wall Tell him that his cowgirl is gone Come on and giddy up Soft leather, blue jeans Don't you get it? That's the thing You can't chase a ghost when it's gone And it's not because of you That I turned out so dangerous Yesterday, I heard God say: It's in your blood And it struck me just like lightnin' I've been fightin', I've been strivin' But yesterday, I heard God say: You were born to be the one To hold the hand of the man Who flies too close to the Sun All these country singers And their lonely rides to Houston Doesn't really make for the best You know, settle-down type It's last call, hey, y'all Hang his hat up on the wall Tell him that his cowgirl is gone Go on and giddy up Last call, hey, y'all Hang his hat up on the wall Tell him that his cowgirl is gone Go on and giddy up Go on and giddy up Go on and giddy up Hey