Let It Go Where It's Supposed to - Butch Walker

I make all my best decisions for the day that lies ahead of me, in the mornin

And I make all the worst decisions in the evenin, when the poison hits my mind

Well if it’s one thing that my momma said, to lock away inside my head and use

it when I need from time to time

Just let it go where it’s supposed to

Let your life hang out the window to dry

And if it catches the wind, and you never see it again

Then I guess it was probably time

Well my father had this moment back before fast food and strip malls ruled his

town

Oh, keep the land or sell it, 20 acres, he had always turned it down

But as the tractors all moved in and I watched as he’d pretend not to show it

from the inside lookin out

He said let it go where it’s supposed to

Let your life hang out the window to dry

And if it catches the wind, and you never see it again

Then I guess it was probably time

Whoa oh oh oh oh

Whoa oh oh oh oh oh

Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Now that I’m a man myself and my father’s bones are turnin' into dust

I got a boy to raise through hell and just pray he turns out half the man he was

When you grown and think you’ve seen it all, nothin will prepare the fall

Please just take these words before I’m gone

Just let it go where it’s supposed to

Let your life hang out the window to dry

And if it catches the wind, and you never see it again

Then I guess it was probably time

Whoa oh oh oh oh

Whoa oh oh oh oh oh

Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh