Lyrics The Pace That Kills - Kitty Wells

The Pace That Kills

Too many parties and too much drinking too many sweethearts too little thinking
I love you darling I always will but honey you’re devoted to the pace that kills
What kind of future is there before you a wife and children would only bore you
So till God call you to pay your bill your restless heart must travel after
pace that kills
You’re traveling down brave with eyes wide open
And I’m through pleadin’and tired of hopin'
You’re always searching for bigger thrill
And honey I could never stand the pace that kills
What kind of future is there before you…