Take It Down - John Hiatt

Take everything that we have

Take it and burn it to the ground

Some things were never meant to last

CHORUS:

Take it down, down, down

Take it down

Take it down, down, down

Take it down

I’m still married to it all

That ain’t no place to hang around

My love is 50 feet tall

CHORUS

I’ve grown accustomed to the way

You hurled us into space

I’ll never make that trip

Tears all rusted on my face

And I’m just an empty place

Where your love used to fit

South carolina where are you

We were once lost and now we’re found

The war is over, the battle’s through

CHORUS TWICE