She came through the front door. Lookin' fast as a big train bookin' down the line. And she was lookin' fine. Long and lean and dressed to kill. Stacked up high with perfect wheels.
I gave up on cigarettes. 'Til today I ain't touched one yet. But tonight I think. I'm gonna burn the whole pack. . I laid off 90 prof. Ain't had a drop in years and that's the truth.
I've been dreading this day. But I've got to tell her. That I no longer love her. She's not the one. 'Cause there's no perfect way. To let her down easy.
It started out all wrong, I wasn't thinking. Everything is wrong, I couldn't see it. . I guess I thought that things. Would somehow try and work themselves out.
You climbed up on the bus said that I'll do. just about anything that you want me too. I got tickets to your show from the radio. they were free!. . I said "you got the wrong bus".