Candy Lyrics - Singles - T.s.o.l.

I'm gonna tell you about Candy 

Maybe you already know 

Found her at a backyard party 

So I took her home 

She never gave me no feedback 

So how was I to know that when it comes 

To her cocaine, Candy don't know 

Candy ran me out of my money 

Candy ran me out of my soul 

I didn't think it was funny 

Too bad she never gonna make it 

She never gonna make it all the way home 

I packed my bags for New York City 

I heard she had some friends 

Found her at some big time party 

And it never ends 

She told me some lie about her money 

I knew my soul was on ice 

She had me playin' her game 

And I paid the price 

I ran out of my money 

I ran out of my soul 

I didn't think it was funny 

Too bad she never gonna make it 

She never gonna make it all the way home 

I found myself this roadside cafe 

Thought maybe I'd get some rest 

Candy walks in the front door 

Goddamn, she's lookin' her best 

I knew that this was gonna be the last time 

I'd get safe to speak my mind 

I told her where she could go 

She said she needed a ride 

I ran out of my money 

I ran out of my soul 

I didn't think it was funny 

Too bad she never gonna make it 

She never gonna make it all the way home 

I woke up, I was in Georgia 

Couldn't believe my eyes 

Candy walks into the barroom in a wicked disguise 

I followed her to the back room 

When I opened the door 

I'm lookin' down the barrel of her 44 

I ran out of my money 

I ran out of my soul 

I didn't think it was funny 

Too bad she never gonna make it 

She never gonna make it all the way home