I remember the way Driving home late Speeding all the way Alone in the rain I was rehearsing a part From down at the bar My mouth smelled like a drink
'm gonna make it I've got twenty two fifty in the bank And I'd bet it all away given the chance I'm the independent thief And no one's got a number on me
Of all the things that you could choose to say Baby come home with me for old time sake Stand by my side and flash me that smile Everybody is out tonight
've got lights you've never seen I've got moves I've never used I've got ways to make you come Back to me I've got ways to make you hear me Just by whispering
time To waste There's no time To wait Sirens up on the street Smoke is burning my eyes And the neighbors are screaming at me I can only carry one thing
can't say All the dreams you had It's been years and you're still mad You say you like me in your memory You've got to be fucking, kidding me What are
slow to five You couldn't keep me around if you tried I know how to beat the rage Of my tender age Touch me once in the hall But don't look back and
call me honey when we're alone Hiding at your place up on slack road You've got an answer for every little thing You can't even tell me where you've
I used to look for you out in the daylight I took highways and side streets and back lanes Slept under open skies Life could be cruel Life could be sweet
your past and present time But would you even be the same if you left them behind All the things I used to be, all the things I miss of me for you '
't get down, you've just got to stop looking There are some things I used to be Won't you find the will just to remind me Because you are so safe inside
I've got lights you've never seen I've got moves I've never used I've got ways to make you come back to me I've got ways to make you hear me just by
Vertimas: Kathleen Edwards. Atgal į mane.
Don't get down You've just got to stop looking There are some things I used to be Won't you find the will just to remind me Because you are so safe inside
says I'm gonna make it I've got twenty two fifty in the bank and I'd bet it all away given the chance I'm the independent thief no one's got a number on me
your past and your present time But would you even be the same if you left them behind All the things I used to be All the things I miss of me for you
