so ya told everyone yr off chasing the sun catching a ride at the station
and you wouldnt come back till ya get on the track that ya somehow got carried away from
you were once the bright futures once the proud horses every one wanted to bet on
but living will land you on different courses you expect to be set on
or maybe you were bored said, no more, no more packed up yr things stepped out the door or maybe you were bored said, no more, no more theres a name and a fortune to the maid if you want it just pick up and head for the shore
so we drink till the memory fades out of sight and we both til all settles down and theres music and hollerin into the night in this faceless forgettable town
but ya wont feel the kiss of the ones that ya miss when your bellowing up at the sky and theres women in redhook tonight boys theres women to dry yr eyeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.