There was the faintest sliver of the moon At two o'clock this afternoon Well, you and me, we share the same one We're out there battling the sun Knocking chips with a five piece stick off a dull gray rock But nothin's getting done Don't it seem, don't it seem like Nothin' ever gets done They can call us hicks We got your smile just wide enough to Lodge between the bricks Of some small history, yeah Some can throw a switch And it can sell you some half-truths So lie and tell me you miss me Yeah, tell me you miss me, yeah The rails we ride were always built On someone else's shoulders Well, and the river rides smooth Over hot yellow boulders You might hear the sound of what you love fading out to nothing A strip of pink on the horizon But what you love will always smolder The thing you love will always smolder I think what you love will always smolder The thing you love will always smolder They can call us hicks We got your smile just wide enough to Lodge between the bricks Of some small history, yeah Some can throw a switch And it can sell you some half-truths So lie and tell me you miss me Yeah, tell me you miss me, yeah They can call us hicks We got your smile just wide enough to Lodge between the bricks Of some small history, yeah Some can throw a switch And it can sell you some half-truths So lie and tell me you miss me Yeah, tell me you miss me, yeah