Ballad For Dick George Lyrics - Don't Act Like You Don't Care - Luke Temple

Pittsburgh is where I come from, 

Born to two but raised by none. 

Grandpa left a treasure chest, 

set me up for life I guess. 

And now I am a man, 

throwing up the night in a garbage can. 

Who knew that I'd never take my fortune home? 

Burn the hand to build a bridge, 

Flew to France and blew a kiss and smoke rings. 

Bird flew in, we built a nest, 

Now it's scrambled eggs for my breakfast. 

And then one sorry morn, 

Throwing in the torch from the other shore. 

Who knew that they'd never take their fortune home?