Live Oak

[Verse 1] Wheels carved stories on the wooden floor, Bon Jovi howling through the open door, Falco sang of Amadeus bold and strange, While outside the live oaks wore their moss like ancient veils of change [Chorus] Live oak radio still plays the same old song, Roots deep in Texas dirt while the jukebox rolled on, Stand By Me beneath the branches wide Skates spinning circles where the heart learned how to fly [Bridge] Spanish moss like curtains on the past, Every falling leaf a memory that lasts, Between the radio and the ancient wood, The child still skates where the grown heart stood [Verse 2] Cassette ghosts humming from a dashboard light, Summer hanging heavy in the Texas night, Every chorus carried farther than the road, Back when forever fit on hometown roads [Chorus] Live oak radio still plays the same old song, Roots deep in Texas dirt while the jukebox rolled on Stand By Me beneath the branches wide, Skates spinning circles where the heart learned how to fly [Outro] Skates still spinning my mind