Lost Case of Being Found Songtext
von Scott H. Biram

Let me tell you ′bout this one-horse town
It's like a handful that come unwound
It′s like a lost case of being found
So baby, roll your window down
Well, I spent last night staring at the moon
Praying that you would be back soon
Well, I lay down where I lay with you
And I went back and laid in my room


You gotta keep movin' on
You gotta keep rolling 'round
I been smoking that ol′ whiskey down
I got a lost case of being found
It′s like a handful that come unwound

Let me tell you 'bout this girl I know
She got blue eyes and a ways to go
She got a head full of I-don′t-knows
She's crazy in the head, you know
But she′s a lot like this one-horse town
It's like a handful that′s come unwound
It's like a lost case of being found
So baby, roll your window down


You gotta keep movin' on
You gotta keep rolling round
I been smoking that ol′ whiskey down
I got a lost case of being found
It′s like a handful that come unwound