waking up alone and then reaching for the phone. I’m tired of living in a city where the winters so cold. I wanna pack a bag, I wanna hop a train. I got to get down south cause I got a pain in the middle of my chest and it keeps me awake, and theres only one thing can make it go away. I got to get to the beach where I’ll be the man for some dark haired girl with a headband and a suntan. nobody in NYC gives a toss about me. nobody can spare any love. no one even cares if I come or I go. but I hope in someone in Sarasota does. going to bed alone, i just barely made it home. Im tired of closing down the bar just so Im not all on my own. sure I made some friends, but tomorrow they are gonna crawl outta bed and not remember me. I had a good life once, but it fell apart. if I could feel then Id tell you that I have a broken heart. but Im number than a dead nerve, gunning around a sharp curve. dont want my thumbs to serve as an example. we all get what we deserve. nobody in NYC gives a toss about me. nobody can spare any love. no one even cares if I come or I go. but I hope in someone in Sarasota does. cause Ive got a pack of Camel lights and a lot of time to kill, and you wone be my accomplice, then Im hoping some in Sarasota will.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
