How do I put him into words? How does he fit inside a song? I do not know the answer to anything But I know I need to love him How do I win a wild heart? How would I ever live with myself? Why do we women love these wild things When I know he'll never change He always loses his damn phone North Carolina points him home Boy of the mountain green when he comes back to me With pine and camp smoke in his hair How do I give this pain a name? Watching him give himself away He has made Tennessee somewhat of a home for me And I know it'll never change