We can hear that in a minute.
Okay.
I tell tales tall as cliffs, you've got to live.
Kid, those things are hard to miss.
Like my crippled car for your weekends lost by the lake.
You said I needed to be afraid of all those devils on the wall.
To make a fellow song when he's feeling brave.
To take his wide ways, they're posters on the wall.
I swear my mother saw and I've been up all night.
Up all night and you came well equipped with a gun on your hip.
And some boys on your lips will be wake up.
And I'll make a fool of myself.
You won't have nowhere to be.
Oh, but I can't talk to you the way I wanted to.
I've been telling lies, but I'll tell you the truth.
No, I can't talk to you the way I wanted to.
I've been telling lies, but I'll tell you the truth.
Darling, I'm tired, and I should be leaving, leaving.
You know I'm tired, and I should be leaving, leaving tonight.
Darling, I'm tired, and I should be leaving, leaving.
You know I'm tired, and I should be leaving.
You'll hang like the rest, we'll leave new songs.
The attorney's desk takes to the streets,
chance like it all means the doctor of this disease.
All right.
Thanks, man.
Thank you, guys.
Thank you, guys.
