Well I'm swimming in debt and the money's all gone. I ain't got nothing I can call my own. Worked my fingers to the blood and bone. For a big disappointment when my paycheck comes.
Back in 1994. I fell head over heals for the boy next door. I prayed every night and day. That God would turn his head my way. Graduation he moved on.
Woke up this mornin' in yesterday's clothes. Still got my buzz from last night's show. A cup of coffee, Ready to go again. . I've got twenty-seven shows in twenty-seven days.
You roll out your red carpet. Say welcome to my love. Lately I've been wondering. If you're gonna roll it, back up. . With every hungry kiss from your sweet lips.
One, two, three, four. . I heard the whistle blowing as I pulled in the gate. I knew without looking, I was already late. Praying the boss wouldn't catch me again.