Road dogs are built for sleepin' in

I've been up since 4 AM

At your worst, you're better than my better days

There ain't been no sun in L. A. ​

Since you moved out of Sarah's place

I love your mother's stories 'bout you as a kid

I heard you scored a job in the East Village

Well, workin' for some folks who don't know your name

Well, ain't you gonna miss all of them wasted days?

We'd sit around, drinkin' out at Sarah's place

Don't come back, lover, I'm proud you're under the skyline

We always knew you were the better half of our good times

Those backyard lights

don't shine as bright without your face

Out at Sarah's Place

And you called to talk just last week

I'm still fallin' apart like I'll always be

And your picnic chair is just sittin' there in the yard

And I had to sell my old guitar

Don't come back, lover, I'm proud you're under the skyline

We always knew you were the better half of our good times

Those backyard lights

don't shine as bright without your face

Out at Sarah's Place

You'll always be a piece of mine, a piece of mine

We drove that road we know at least a million times

I'm so damn tired of seein' that empty drive

Out at Sarah's Place

Don't come back, lover, I'm proud you're under the skyline

We always knew you were the better half of our good times

Those backyard lights

don't shine as bright without your face

Out at Sarah's Place

Oh, hey

Mm, mm

Plane tickets have gotten awfully expensive

But I got mine for the price of a Gibson