paid for two weeks
how i don't know why
galloping around where the knee high girls
take cold smokes past the ropes where the boys aren't allowed
do i go down? down until they smile
i don't walk away
I like it when you frown
it lets me hit the town
how's setting up in a lift truck
in the thick muck
hallmark maybes
on your birthday Friday morning
with no warning
and you're older than your Dad was when he had you
do i go down? down until they smile
i don't walk away
wide lighting like a sound
powering the miles
cycles fall away
why keep it up in town
if we could let the day take us all away?
bad manners in a crowd
give me up in style