“if you're making her smile, well, that's just as high as you can get”
if you're making her smile, well, that's just as high as you can get
She's got the brown eyes, yeah, and they're pretty as hell and they'll burn through your shirt if you're holding her still. She's got a lighter, and a lit cigarette and if you're making her smile, that's just as high as you can get.
Maybe the saddest, most beautiful song Ryan Adams never officially released...