Through the Door

Follow me to country
Stick to the wires and the phones
I’ll be around when the sun goes down
See the potter wheel spinning around
Bring your lovin' through the door
Bring your lovin' through the door
Bring your lovin' through the door
I could use a little more
Cast the stones, but aim to break my bones
They don’t come around no more
I’ll be alone, just north of San Antone
Where I’m runnin' out of miles
Bring your lovin' through the door
Bring your lovin' through the door
Bring your lovin' through the door
I could use a little more
Bring your lovin' through the door
Bring your lovin' through the door
Bring your lovin' through the door
(Bring your lovin' through the door)
Oh, bring it through the door