All the way from Waco to WE-HO with a rabbit on her chain. Drove a little slick car to tend bar with the static on her brain. She's a little burner, burner, gonna throw you to the flame.
Rise and shine. Get on your way. By the look in your eyes there's nothing to say. I got it all. In my hands. And I know that you know just where I stand.
Gonna open my heart, out of the scars and listen up. Gonna do what I'm told, though I'm told and listen up. Take a shot in the rain, one for the pain and listen up.