Old guitar is what I choose Empty pack of smokes says man sing the blues Got your foot out the door and you head to the hole Close your eyes you see me no more
Ah see me no more Ah see me no more
Down on the corner for a ride I drop to my knees when you pass by The street is wet and so are my clothes Thought you were mine but no one knows
Ah now no one knows Ah now no one knows Ah now no one knows Ah now no one knows
Thinking of you keeps me up all night So I went with some friends but it wasn't right I wish you were here, so do I They ask me about you so I tell them a lie
Oh I tell em lies Oh I tell em lies Oh I tell em lies Oh I tell em lies
So pour me a drink or two or three And toss them back till I stop begging please You know my stomach hurts and my brain is dead Now sleep wont come but I lay in bed
Oh I lay in bed Oh I lay in bed Oh I lay in bed Oh I lay in bedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
