Friends say man, get back in the pocket Strike a match, get the fire started You need to breathe again, brother it ain't no sin I'm takin' numbers don't know where or when I'm getting back in the name again.
Grew up on the dark side of blue Now its time for a different point of view I got nothing to lose, by shining up these boots My next ex or next best friend I'm getting back in the game again.
Tired of holding on, to yesterdays fears Thunder and lightning, buckets full of tears Maybe some neon and some colored lights Can get me off the mat and back into the fight.
I can drive it home on one headlight Riding shotgun with some trouble by my side, Shoulders back and straight, right at the starting gate Keep it rocking until who knows when I'm getting back in the game again.
I can drive it home on one headlight Riding shotgun with some trouble by my side, Shoulders back and straight, right at the starting gate Keep it rocking until I say when, I'm getting back in the game again.
My next ex or next best friend I'm getting back in the game again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
