You gave away your clothes
A boy you hardly know
How is that all right?
You gave away those fears
For a couple beers
A cold dark midnight
You're so lucky, you see
You don't make mistakes like me
I'm an urchin disgrace
With an ugly face
And as a matter of fact
I can't have love like that
All I want is a pack
Of that cold one we stack
You're doing fine
Your life isn't on the line
Handing it in on deadlines
You're going far
Not because of who you are
But how you look on the front lines
You're so lucky you see
You have a lot less then me
You just walk right on air
And at the end of the day
You're happier then me
So I'll give what I got
But you'll walk right on top