I flew out to California I can't say it was a waste of time I was staring in the eyes Of the burning hills and the Hollywood lights
Out of all the conversations Over prettry drinks And God knows I met a man On the west coast that changed my life
He told me money burns fast And the truth goes down hard Lawyers lie, lovers cheat, but there's nothing like a broken heart
There are many things I've done That I have lived to regret So make your moves count 'Cause you ain't dead yet
Stranded back in Georgia I was itchin' to get up and go I called my mamma in the middle of the night
Well, she never understood my rambling ways But I think mamma had a few of her own 'Cause there was a silence before she said goodbye
She told me money burns fast And the truth goes down hard Lawyers lie, lovers cheat But there's nothing like a broken heart
There are many things I've done That I have lived to regret So make your moves count 'Cause you ain't dead yet
Well I was standing by his grave Talking like he was there And I felt the wind pick up the sweet scent on the air
He was blues man And my best friend Went before his time Above my head he prayed asking for a sign
I heard money burns fast And the truth goes down hard Lawyers lie, lovers cheat But there's nothing like a broken heart
There are many things I've done That I have lived to regret So make your moves count 'Cause you ain't dead yet Make your moves count 'Cause you ain't dead yet You better make your moves count 'Cause you ain't dead yetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.