You are the Flora to my Fauna You are the flow to my Wolf The Led to my Zeppelin You are the Bubba to my kush I put you on a pedestal I know Its like its been rehearsed Im pulling for the Big Bang You are the preacher in my church You are Just a little pin prick Knod if you can hear me The crutch to my pain And my curing. So loud the words that are  Screaming your name Country roads call to me a sentence Ill repeat My ripple does remain. I put you on a Pedestal I know its like its been rehearsed Dont act like you dont wanna You know we havent been coerced Its pretty simple When you act on true love No certain rhythm or way Just this version of me You are the stick to my stuck I am inside and outside of you Now conjoining WE. I put you on a pedestal I know Its like its been rehearsed Like its all been supplied for us You are the glue to my soul joyfully And for you I look above. (From below I look for you above)