i tell tales tall as cliffs.
you've got a lisp.
'k, these things are hard to miss.
and when you're drunk
you just make love,
honey, please,
like you've got somewhere to be.
but i can't bear to hear
the things about last year.
i've been up all night,
up all night.
and i can't bear to hear
the things about last year.
you came well equipped
with a gun on your hip
and some poison on your lips.
and when we wake up
in our makeup
we'll be clean,
'cause we ain't got nowhere to be.
and i can't talk to you
the way i've wanted to,
i've been telling lies,
but i'll tell you the truth.
and i can't talk to you
the way i've wanted to,
i've been telling lies,
but i'll tell you the truth.
darling, i'm tired,
and i should be leaving,
leaving.
you know i'm tired,
and i should be leaving,
leaving tonight.
darling, i'm tired,
and i should be leaving,
leaving.
you know i'm tired,
and i should be leaving.
baby i'm tired,
and i should be leaving,
leaving.
you know i'm tired,
and i should be leaving,
leaving, alright.