Franklin - Jann Arden

I miss the salad bar of Ruby Tuesdays

Driving down the Natchez Trace

Walking through the broccoli trees

In Franklin, Tennessee

I miss the thunder rustle the leaves

The train that rolled down Mercy street

The laughter in the twisted sheets

In the middle of the day

You fold your arms and cross your legs

A distant look upon your face

The fighting was a sad disgrace

Of who we were

I’ll wrap my arms around your broken heart

Broken heart, broken heart

I’m gonna hold you till the hurting stops

Until the pain is lost and you can face

The world again, my friend, yeah

I miss the television in the bedroom

Binging on the Game of Thrones and

Eating ice cream with no bowl

And sleeping in till 10

I miss the pounding rain and pounding hearts

The sentences you’d start and stop

The dayswe’d never leave the house

And hide ourselves away

You fold your arms and cross your legs

A distant look upon your face

The fighting was a sad disgrace

Of who we were

I’ll wrap my arms around your broken heart

Broken heart, broken heart

I’m gonna hold you till the hurting stops

Until the pain is lost and you can face

The world again, my friend

Ooh, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

I know your parents drove you to religion

And that’s what got your mind a-drinking

But lately I can’t help but thinking

That I should set you free

I’ll wrap my arms around your broken heart

Broken heart, broken heart

I’m gonna hold you till the hurting stops

Until the pain is lost and you can face

The world again, my friend

(I'll wrap my arms around your broken heart)

Yeah, my friend

(I'll wrap my arms around your broken heart)

I’m gonna wrap my arms around you baby

(I'll wrap my arms around your broken heart)

I’m hold you in my arms now honey

(I'll wrap my arms around your broken heart)

I’m gonna wrap my arms around you baby, mmh