Catherine Britt she ain t going no where

She was standing on the gone side of leaving
She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze
She'll take anything that's going close to somewhere
She can lay it down and live it like she'd please
She ain't going nowhere, she's just leaving
She ain't going nowhere she can't breathe in
And she ain't going home and that's for sure
She's not sitting down crying on her suitcase
She had no second thoughts by the road
But she's got feelings that need some repairing
And she did not give a damn that it showed
She ain't going nowhere, she's just leaving
She ain't going nowhere she can't breathe in
And she ain't going home and that's for sure
Well the wind had its way with her hair
And the blues had their way with her smile
And she had a way of her own
Just like prisoners have a way with a file
She ain't going nowhere, she's just leaving
She ain't going nowhere she can't breathe in
She ain't going home and that's for sure
Nah she ain't going nowhere, she's just leaving
She ain't going nowhere she can't breathe in
She ain't going home and that's for sure
Nah she ain't going home and that's for sure