The game must be loaded, cause I never win these things never did treat me good. but keep the fire warm, dear and I’ll see you again Lord knows that someday I should
it’s a strange old feeling, these passing lane blues but it’s nothing I ain’t never felt before. you nailed down my conscience and you forced me to choose and my soul I let slip through your door
and I’ll be doing just fine, oh fine no matter how hard I don’t try and if it’s raining on the fourth of July I believe I’ll be gettin’ by
the cheaper the ride, the cheaper the thrill you can’t trust the shadow through the curtain. but if I took you for granted, would you send me the bill? there’s one thing that I know for certain..
all I’ve got is this time on my hands and time, oh time it’s a breakin’ just one lost memory and the price you demand yes I loved you but I could have been mistaken
and I’ll be doing just fine, oh fine no matter how hard I don’t try and if it’s raining on the fourth of July I believe I’ll be gettin’ by
time makes you older (or that’s what they say) I come to find out it ain’t so. time makes you colder and farther away and farther and farther you go...