The time has come, there is no second chance. Weve been drifting on an empty aching sea. You were the girl I never knew I wanted. I was the boy you hoped youd never see.
Eight line machine and a sailor's daughter Somethin' makes 'em crazy growin' up on the water Playin' for my supper six nights a week Hurricanes, Easter and New Years Eve Four tin walls now there ain't much left Lookin' like a homeless Cheers on meth Homer's in the corner, breakin' up a fight Good Lord, I hope I get paid tonight I got a gig, baby.