Don't have to humble yourself to me I ain't your judge or your king And baby, you know you ain't no Queen of Sheba And we may not even have our dignity
I dreamed I did a good job and I got well paid Blew it all at the penny arcade A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll I guess no white chick is gonna
When the road gets dark And you can no longer see Just let my love throw a spark And have a little faith in me And when the tears you cry Are all
Well I never went to college, babe I did not have the luck Rolled out of Indiana in the back of a pickup truck With no education higher Than the
Well he threw one down form the top of the stairs Beautiful women were staning everywhere They all got wet when he smahed that thing But off in the
I woke up in a hotel and I didn't know what to do I turned the TV on and wrote a letter to you The news was talkin' 'bout a dragnet up on the interstate
Down here the river meets the sea And in the sticky heat I feel ya' open up to me Love comes out of nowhere baby, like a hurricane And it feels like
When I was a boy, I thought it just came to ya' But I never could tell what's mine So it didn't matter anyway My only pride and joy Was this
It is a hurtin' thing you don't wanna talk about it Pain in your heart well it's takin' your breath away You left it in lipstick on the mirror no use
I've been taking off and landing but this airport's closed And how much thicker this fog is gonna get god only knows Just when you think that you've
You're a little on the thin side But that's alright You stood by me baby When I didn't think we'd ever see daylight Rolled out of California