If These Walls Could Talk
This is an idea that I've had for a while. I haven't quite nailed a hook on this one yet, but the first verse is pretty much complete. So I'm going to start typing, and finish it as I go If These Walls Could Talk © 2011 Chelsey Sears I caught a glimpse of That red check engine light Just moments before That old chevy died On a dirt road in Georgia With no service on my phone I walked to that first house to see If anyone was home As I started to get closer I could clearly tell No one had lived there for years But I couldn't help myself Crunching through the leaves That had gathered on the porch I thought to myself as I stepped through the open door If these walls could talk Oh the tales they'd tell 'Bout the memories made inside This now hollow shell I bet they'd laugh, I bet they'd cry I bet they'd go on and on and on Oh the stories I'd hear If these walls could talk Out of the corner of my eye By that crumblin...