Waltz Real Slow (Cover)

I think I’m letting you go real slow

You never did me any good anyway

I think I’m ending this low

You always said you would go someday

You’re taking this bad I know I know

Calm down and I’ll be still so very still

Oh come here out of the cold

This draft is making me ill so ill

And you keep on giving me one for the road

And you keep on telling me stories I know

And you keep on keep on or so I’ve been told

And you keep on giving me one for the road

Wake me covered in one inch snow

Wake me up before you go go go

You do prefer me still so very still

Oh come here out of the cold

This drug is making me start to feel

And you keep on giving me one for the road

And you keep on telling me stories I know