I'm in a hotel room in California Givin' it my best to give you up I'm leavin' on a jet plane to New Orleans You and me, we didn't see it comin' But
I wish I could give you the love you deserve I wish I could be your servant d'jour, yeah I wish I could tell you the things that I'm not I wanna show
I can't ignore the voices in my head The things we never said hunting me down I feel like I've found myself in pieces on the floor More broken than before
Katie likes to run around In cotton panties and a crown She driving all the boys insane Suckin' on a candy cane She likes to play the tambourine Her
Out here out on my own I admit that it gets me sometimes It's not that I'm not strong It's just a different view I know that I belong Standing out in
I've got a friend who wears go-go boots to Sunday School We used to sit and drink pink champagne on a tin roof Ridin' it out in a thunder bird Singin'
White lace bedspread, Monet hanging over my head Big smile on my face, wine glasses all over the place Your shirt on my floor, I've never done that before
I can't help but wonder how this fire keeps going out Even when we try to keep it burning It's hard to let you go and that's because I know Holding on
I ain't picked up my guitar in 15 days Some music man didn't give a damn what I have to say But he's stealing tears and playing games that I don't play
She parks her car on Woodland Street She's got a job at the Meat-N-Three She's kind of pretty in a peculiar kind of way And I try hard to like her, yeah
Story of my life, story of my life Well, let's just say it's a fork and a knife There's one thing on my mind, one thing all the time I got to fill my