Writers: Doug Supernaw/Justin White



A pocket full of wishes

A well down below

This ain't the first time

That I've stood here and thrown

But ol' George ain't been too lucky

And I've lost faith in Honest Abe

Cause all I know is they ain't made good

On one wish that I've made



So now I'm wishin' her well

Hopin' that she's alright

And wishin' that I was one who was holdin' her tonight

But if she's made up her mind

Then I'm just makin' a fool of myself

But there goes a dime

Cause I'm wishin' her well

A quarter hits the bottom

A wish that won't come true

There's at least a thousand faces



Staring up through the blue

I wouldn't give you a nickel

For any chance I've got

So I'll just flip it off my finger

And watch it float down to the rocks



Cause now I'm wishin' her well

Hopin' that she's alright

Wishin' that I was the one who was holdin' her tonight

But if she's made up her mind

Then I'm just makin' a fool of myself

Yes there goes a dime

Cause I'm wishin' her well