Written by Hunter Johnson
Grew up slow in a small town under my mothers watchful eye
Played a little bit of football got some glory on a Friday night
I could run that pigskin faster than you ever seen
That was just a small piece
You ain't seen the best of me
Never been to them bright lights of New York or LA
Spend my nights under moonlight fishing on the lake.
I can tell you all the sweet spots where you can go wet a line.
Maybe light a bonfire on the beach
but you aint seen the best of me
You aint seen all the way that I could love you
Hold you close and give you everything you need
You aint felt the weight of my devotion.
No You aint seen the best of me
Never wanted much of anyone
Always wanted to be myself
She was like a ray of sunshine come burning through my cloudy shell.
She taught me how to stay satisfied and be a better man
but she aint seen the best of me.
She aint seen all the ways the I could love her
Hold her close and give her everything she needs
She aint felt the weight of my devotion
She aint seen the best of me.
When I'm old and looking back
On a life I cant believe
Oh darling, you still aint seen the best of
Aint see the best of me.
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