Baby’s drifting, he ain’t got a father He’s not the same as when he got her
And you think you got ahead, you think you found a secret Tell me instead, how the hell you gonna keep it?
It’s not the same as when you’re in it Ain’t it a shame when you just wanna win it?
When you look at me like that, you know I’m a sucker I bet you didn’t know we’d go down in the gutter
I never did set out to be a liar Trying to keep it together while my heart was on fire
I hear you’re heading back to the West Coast I bet you’re surfing and eating burritos
There was countryside I wanted to show you The farm I grew up on, the shit that we went throughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.