The Kruse Brothers - Saguaro Sunrise (Live From The Living Room)

Every time I leave her I wonder why I do No grass is really greener My heart stays cactus blue I keep ridin this ol six string Like a horse that I can’t break I laid my head again at night in a bed she didn’t make But In my mind I’m on that highway That takes these boots back home Where her Wild West wind kisses me again And her red rocks hold this rollin stone Like her desert holds the tumbleweeds Neath the blue Sonoran sky Lord wake me up tomorrow To another Saguaro Sunrise She knows about my mistress That calls me far away She lets me go and sing my songs Knows I’ll be back someday She knows the concrete skyline ZGot nothin on her mountain range There ain’t nowhere out there That can turn her into my old flame But In my mind I’m on that highway That takes these boots back home Where her Wild West wind kisses me again And her red rocks hold this rollin stone Like her desert holds the tumbleweeds Neath the blue Sonoran sky Lord wake me up tomorrow To another Saguaro Sunrise Written by: Miles Kruse, Chandler Kruse, Casey Beathard, Shane Minor Video by: Isaac Holtorf