Lyrics

Last year was a good one. At least i think it was. I had mysef some sweet times. I'm feeling good because. I met some real fine people. No i can't recall they names. I can't recall the faces. 'Cos they all looked the same. And i can't get it down on paper Sometimes i can't even write. I just have to leave it all for later. Take something to get me through the night. I've done a lot of traveling. Living in the truck. You lose a wheel, you blow a seal. Keep running out of luck. I would not have missed it. For all the cash in hell. I'm alive and not surviving. So many tales to tell. And i can't get it down on paper Sometimes i can't even write. I just have to leave it all for later. Take something to get me through the night. One time i was sleeping in my hotel room. The door was suddenly open. There she was. BOOM!! I want to marry her there and then. She was something else. But in the morning she was gone And left me searching for myself. And i can't get it down on paper Sometimes i can't even write. I just have to leave it all for later. Take something to get me through the night. And i can't get it down on paper Sometimes i can't even write. I just have to leave it all for later. Take something to get me through the night.
Writer(s): Peter Brown, Krissy Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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