Pointer's Rock - Jerry Reed

Well I can see Pointer’s Rock I can see it from my window

It makes me think about you and the trouble you got me into

Can’t forget you

Well it woulda been better if I’d never met you

Well you had your way of doin' things that’s fine

But I got mine

Well I held nothin' back anything you demanded

If you had a wanted the moon and the stars

Well baby I’da done my damnedest to provide 'em

Till the day I found you layin' there beside him

Well I had my way of doin' things to you

But you did too

Up on Pointer’s Rock high above the river

It was a cold and a windy night but I was too hot to shiver

You were callin' my name as to the water you were fallin'

You had your way of doin' things that’s fine

But I had mine

Well now through these iron bars of my gray stone window

I can see sunshine people up on Pointer’s Rock

And I feel my eyes grow misty

What’s the good of life when you gotta live it this way

You had your way of doin' life that’s fine

Now I got mine

Well I can see Pointer’s Rock I can see it from my window

Lord God woman the trouble you got me into