There's a sweet little farmhouse in Virginia
Full of guns and ammunition
In the driveway there's some pickup trucks
With Shotgun racks and camouflage paint
Down the path to the river
There's some good ol boys
Just drinkin and fishin
And when the shit hits the fan
You know just who to call
Or who to blame
And You can try
You can try
But you can't look away
You can't look away
You can't look away
You can try
But you can't look away
She steps out of the bathtub
Barely covers up with a towel
And gets the front door
Yeah it's a college boy
From up the street
There to cut the grass
When her husband's away
And the neighbors they peek through the blinds
Cause they know her man is overseas
Lost in the War
She fixes her hair up
Let's the boy inside
For Lemonade
Yeah, You can try
And You can try
But you can't look away
Yeah, You can't look away
You can't look away
You can try
But you can't look away
Yeah and it's a colorful sight
It's got the dark and the light
It's never just black and white
Even gray
You can't look away
There's a sweet little girl with a folded up flag
On the foot of her bed
Red White and Blue turns to black suits and dresses
And headlights in the rain
She doesn't notice the headstone
And the white bouquets and the leftover last respects
Just a one purple wildflower coming up
From the dirt on the grave
It's a colorful sight
It's got the dark and the light
It's never just black and white
And even Grey
And You can't look away
You can't look away
You can't look away
You can try
But you can't look away
Well you can't look away
You can't look away
You can't look away
You can try
But you can't look away
You can try
But you can't look away
You can try
But you can't look away
Try But you can't look away
Try But you can't look away