Of the Girl
Oh he deals them off of the top, ties them off
Fills it up with his past, gets carried away
Half his life a hand me down wasted away
Fills his night with the thought of a girl
Oh he left it alone, drilled the pain with money to buy
How he makes his getaway
How he makes his getaway
Oh he chose a path, heavy the fall, quarter to four
Fills his nights with the love of a girl
How he makes his getaway
How he makes his getaway
How he makes his getaway
Get away