George Strait House Across The Bay. Walkin' down this lonely stretch of beach she and i, walked down a thousand times i just can't force myself to give her up like all the things she left behind gone are the days when i'd wake up with her warm body next to mine it gets cold here in the wintertime and my mind drifts away to that house across the bay. Her laughter was contagious her walk, her talk, her smile lit up every room.
With her warm body next to mine. Life just seems to hang on every thought and everything we used to be. Listen to house across the bay on spotify.