[Verse 1] It's a nasty way of livin' sometimes My jar ain't holdin' a single dime My glass is holdin' the last thing I wanna do
[Verse 2] I'm gonna drink every dime I make tonight I'll die just to get a room It's a bad, bad business, this trying to forget you
[Chorus] Well our souls are a little older But you can't tell we learned a thing If there's twelve that got invited We're thirteen We're the last one to know it's over And the first one to have to beg We're the dog that crawled for miles on broken legs We're the dregs
[Verse 3] I've pawned everything I've ever owned Just to drive eight hours to this barroom show To play this songs and to pray for a friendly face
[Verse 4] It ain't easy acting like it ain't personal And the band asked me not to curse no more So I'll sing all the sad ones and lean on these mad ones, okay
[Chorus] Well our souls are a little older But you can't tell we learned a thing If there's twelve that got invited We're thirteen We're the last one to know it's over And the first one to have to beg We're the dog that crawled for miles on broken legs We're the dregs
[Verse 5] Now the parkin' lot is an ol' ghost town No evidence anyone has ever been around 'Cept a handful of gravel and a half pint of somethin' mean
[Verse 6] So I'll retreat somewhere and cover my wounds And pray to God that the checkout's noon If there's any luck left, it'll be at halfway clean
[Chorus] Well our souls are a little older But you can't tell we learned a thing If there's twelve that got invited We're thirteen We're the last one to know it's over And the first one to have to beg We're the dog that crawled for miles on broken legs We're the dregs We're the dregs We're the dregs We're the dregsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
