My love is waiting near the bridge
With that same black hat ever and sweatpants
He also has various shades of gray
And oh, how it makes me mad
Feel like dancing through the streets

His blue eyes in a cold tone
His husky voice is like an iceberg
Pulling me to the street in a dark alley
Where are some of your friends
And then he pulls a pocket bottle
Saying 'take and store in a place hard to find'
I will do everything for their shades of gray

My man does not want to go to heaven
God and he did not get along well
And I know this is leading me nowhere
But I can not be without your malice smile
Or your sinful way of being
Telling me to never go away

And my love is holding a cigarette
Your lost soul pulling my
But I do not care
Since it is with him
And then it's all good

His blue eyes in a cold tone
His husky voice is like an iceberg
Pulling me to the street in a dark alley
Where are some of your friends
And then he pulls a pocket bottle
Saying 'take and store in a place hard to find'
I will do everything for their shades of gray

It has a 67 Chevy Impala
Which I love very much
It's my favorite type of car has always
Something I daydreamed
And my man says that he is her sweetheart
Just as I am your angel without wings

His blue eyes in a cold tone
His husky voice is like an iceberg
Pulling me to the street in a dark alley
Where are some of your friends
And then he pulls a pocket bottle
Saying 'take and store in a place hard to find'
I will do everything for their shades of gray