Cover Me Up is one of the most popular songs of the time. Cover Me Up lyrics written by Morgan Wallen. This song has sung by Morgana Wallen
| Singer | Morgan Wallen |
| Album | Southeastern |
| Released | 2013 |
| Tuning | E A D G B E |
A heart on the run
Keeps a hand on a gun
You can’t trust anyone
I was so sure
*****
What I needed was more
Tried to shoot out the sun
The days when we raged, we flew off the page
Such damage was done
*****
But I made it through, ’cause somebody knew
I was meant for someone girl, leave your boots by the bed
We ain’t leaving this room
*****
‘Til someone needs medical help
Or the magnolias bloom
*****
It’s cold in this house and I ain’t going out to chop wood
So cover me up and know you’re enough
To use me for goodput your faith to the test
When I tore off your dress
*****
In Richmond on high
I sobered up, I swore off that stuff
Forever this time
*****
And the old lover’s sing
“I thought it’d be me who helped him get home”
But home was a dream
*****
One that I’d never seen ’til you came along girl, hang your dress out to dry
We ain’t leaving this room
‘Til Percy Priest breaks open wide
And the river runs through
*****
And carries this house on its stones
Like a piece of driftwood
*****
So cover me up and know you’re enough
To use me for a good girl, leave your boots by the bed
We ain’t leaving this room
*****
‘Til someone needs medical help
Or the magnolias bloom
*****
It’s cold in this house and I ain’t going out to chop wood
So cover me up and know you’re enough
To use me for good
*****
So cover me up and know you’re enough
To use me for good
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A heart on the run, keeps a hand on the gun, it can’t trust anyone
I was so sure, what I needed was more, tried to shoot out the sun
In days when we raged, we flew off the page, such damage was done
But I made it through, ‘cause somebody knew, I was meant for someone
So girl leave your boots by the bed we ain’t leavin’ this room
Till someone needs medical help or the magnolias bloom
It’s cold in this house and I ain’t goin’ out to chop wood
So cover me up and know you’re enough to use me for good
Put your faith to the test, when I tore off your dress, in Richmond-on-high
I sobered up, and I swore off that stuff, forever this time
And the old lovers’ say, I thought it’d be me, who helped him get home
But home was a dream, one I’d never seen, ‘til you came along
So girl hang your dress up to dry, we ain’t leavin’ this room
Til the Percy Priest breaks open wide and the river runs through*
Carries this house on the stones like a piece of driftwood
Cover me up and know you’re enough to use me for good
So girl leave your boots by the bed we ain’t leavin’ this room
Til someone needs medical help or the magnolia’s bloom
It’s cold in this house and I ain’t goin’ out to chop wood
So cover me up and know you’re enough to use me for good
Cover me up and know you’re enough to use me for good
