Heather

I recall a time when I was young and those girls blew my mind

I can recollect a summer set in those northwestern pines

She appeared to me essentially how we both settled down

How it makes her cry but I'm alive when the whiskey's aroundOh heather, sweet heather

Oh how I'll never be quite the sameHow I never eat I never see the sun drift out of sight

If you could forget that I'm a wreck when I'm out on that lineOh heather, sweet heather

Oh how I'll never be quite the same