Brenda & Diane In a car full of cash Credit cards, and That reckless abandon That comes with a win Put it all on three Shaking hands, some dice, and a drink Yeah this place fucking stinks At least you don't have to think
I was playing my songs I've had some ups and downs I've played to no one at all Except Brenda & Diane A couple drinks in their hand
They said “Son, do you know? We've been running for years Till we run out of dough” And they stumbled a bit And asked me to sit
I laughed and said “Fine” Diane said “Shut the fuck up You think you're being so kind To a couple old ladies Who ain't worth your time”
She said “You can't imagine What we're running from Yeah, your life's on the line, kid Your life is a gift And you act like it's a joke”
As I was driving home I reached into my pocket And I pulled out a note And it just flew out the window And I just kept driving homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.