Tekst Utworu

Sitting right, I can see them pretty lights Shining down below What kind of town are you? Could I ride on through while I hide out from the cold? Slurred thoughtful words and a gross right turn I think I found a place to go A melancholy night with a pretty delight I think I'll hide here while it snows On the road, staggering these streets at night In a place I hardly know I'm drunk again, making one-night friends I think it's time for me to go The morning came, the sun forgot my name That pounding head was a shame That pretty delight, I looked at it in spite And I rode on again Each time I go my clothes don't fit no more But I can still hear that music right These hands keep playing but the heart keeps a-breaking Night after night On the road staggering these streets at night In a place I hardly know I'm drunk again making one-night friends I think it's time for me to go I'm drunk again making one-night friends I think it's time for me to go I think it's time for me to go I think it's time for me to – go home
Writer(s): Colton Crawford, Daniel Kenyon, Nathaniel Hilts, Scott Pringle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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