Back in El Sobrante where the sun don't shine. Near the Iron River past the old church line Lives a hot gal, smells of stale wine We call her greasy
- the old man is snoring But the young man is dying to live You won't want to go back once you're rollin' down the track Can't get caught up in what
hire Rudy always liked the smell of a dollar bill Especially if it's burning Always had a thing for low I.Q.'s in high heels Can't you feel the tables
You sit there staring With your little girl smile You got it all figured out So many others You thought they were like me You don't know In this world
Been lying here for hours Can't get my eyes to close Can't get one moments peace To save my doggone soul I've been doing more than drinking' Trying'
When you can't find the light That guides you through a cloudy day When the stars ain't shinin' bright And you feel like you've lost you're way When
Yellow moon shining like fool's gold - slipping softly into the sea Memories how they linger, guess we weren't strong enough, you and me Still I look
down It's gonna be rising soon On the banks of the deep end Twisted as the river bend Searching for a reason to go astray You couldn't hire twenty-five
And pretend that I can break her When she's already been so beautifully broken Why do I fall for the dangerous ones The ones that don't know how to let
