Had to try the yellow grass. I'm so glad you took me back. Cuz only you can make me so great again. In the ring I'm losing ground. Knock me out I hear em count.
You drew this line. But can't pick a side. Is it on, is it over. Are you in, are you out. Make up your mind. So I can keep mine. Is it on, is it over.
Sometimes I go right. When the right way was left. Don't draw inside the lines. Because the scribbles look so sick. . And who says you can't win them all.