Come twist your legs around me again I'd like to see you in the evening I'll leave at six o'clock Get changed in the parking lot And this is how you lose her in an hour
Boy your tale we've all heard before But it's hard to see you sink into your ego Yeah you better bet That I've got you pegged This is how you lose me in an hour
There's a thousand ways that I could be a man But I'm walking in the footsteps of my dad There's a blood stain on the carpet in our room But I cannot seem to get it out for good
Last night I drove her around in your truck Well I still owe your dad money on the insurance We listened to Townes Van Zant And my hand went up her dress Tell me how you like me now
Boy you look for praise when you hand me your mistakes It's a weakness that I've always seen in you Don't try to deceive me You're no mystery to me My deaf ears they fall heavy on you now
There's a thousand ways that I could be a man But I'm walking in the footsteps of the past There's a blood stain on the carpet in our room But I cannot seem to get it out for good
Compositor: Conor L. O'reilly (Lorkin O'reilly) ECAD: Obra #28890168