Walk in like a fistful of bottle rockets. It's only the flints on my back pocket. You never seen what you gonna see. And you won't believe when you see it.
And I. It's like night oh oh. That's the time I will recall. . And I. Won't smile oh oh. Just because I turn you on. . You wasted, ticking ticking time.
Take those boots off the shelf. Wipe that dust of yourself. Even if you've been through hell; you're back. It's time to separate the men from the boys.
Me and my woman, we both got the blues. But with so much to gain and such little to lose. Are we both getting played or do we like to pay for abuse. .
Oh you just don't know. What you do to me. You like coming close. Til you can barely breathe. . You're out with your friends. But it's only you. That looking at, thinking baby yes I do.