Til She Comes Back Home
outlaw countryhip hopcountry
Created by:WriteSong.AI
Created:May 13, 2026
Duration:3:38
[Verse 1] She landed in Scotland With a coat and a plan Middle-aged and stubborn A Canada heart in her hand He was thirty-something At the back of the bar Oilers on his chest now Like he wore his whole life scar [Pre-Chorus] He said, "You look like trouble" She said, "Boy, you ain't wrong" Then that room got smaller And the night got long [Chorus] Oilers on his chest Black bow in her hair Oilers on his chest They met right there Count the days, count the days 'Til she comes back home Count the days, count the days 'Til they're not alone [Verse 2] They kissed under old stone walls By the rain and the smoke Shared fries in a paper tray And laughed till they both choked She loved his rough-edged kindness He loved her steady flame Two lost maps on the table And neither one the same [Pre-Chorus] Then the words came heavy Like a winter road Canada was calling And she had to go [Chorus] Oilers on his chest Black bow in her hair Oilers on his chest They met right there Count the days, count the days 'Til she comes back home Count the days, count the days 'Til they're not alone [Bridge] Now he marks the calendar By the cuts in the wall Empty where she used to sit He hates the sound of fall She sends him late-night promises He keeps them like gold Two hearts on different oceans Still refusing to fold [Final Chorus] Oilers on his chest Black bow in her hair Oilers on his chest He still sees her there Count the days, count the days 'Til she comes back home Count the days, count the days 'Til they're not alone [Outro] When the train pulls in again He'll be where he said Oilers on his chest And her bow back on his head
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