If Love Was a Country Song

If love was a country song. It'd start with a soft, slow strum.

A dusty road, a settin' sun. A tale of hearts that come undone.

The chorus would ache, yet linger long. If love was a country song.

If love was a country song, it'd play where the longs belong. With words too

tender, chords too strong. Breakin' hearts all night long, every note would

feel so wrong. If love was a country song. There'd be verses

of what ifs and might-have-beens. Of porch lights dimmed in cold winds.

A fiddle cryin' for the pain like thunder rollin' through the rain. Each lyric cuts