Broken Record - Amy Ray, Phil Cook, Brad Cook

When the snow comes, I don’t leave no tracks

I stay inside until you get back

I leave it virgin, honest and pure

Like my heart where you’re concerned

Can you get here before it’s melted?

Can you listen to this broken record again?

Now I’m looking at the Montana sky

In the dead of winter in my life’s twilight

Some things just want to pry you right open

But my heart just waits proud and frozen

Can you get here before it’s melted?

Can you listen to this broken record again?

How did you get yourself gone so much?

Or is that road the only song you can love?

In my dream I’m working late at the bar

I’m switching the channels on the TV

Looking for you baby or some kind of sign

But when I awake I’m just snow blinded.

Can you get here before it’s melted?

Can you listen to this broken record again?