Well I walked down to the shell station where they know my first name
Light green pack of cigarettes for all of this cocaine I'm gonna need tonight
Why'd ya say goodbye?
Just erase my mind
We got caught in weather on the way back home from wherever
What a parallel for a love like this
Oh what a roller coaster
I wouldn't wanna miss
Oh what I'd do for another kiss at any given time
You
You keep on coming home drunk at 3 A.M.
Ooh
Singing that same old song
Keep reeling me back in
But I never let this love run cold
Because you know that we been tied at the soul
For so so long
If you end up in jail, then you're sleeping there tonight
I'll be back home on the porch looking for a light
Sitting with God and Mary Jane
When I pick you up tomorrow, it'll all just be the same
You
You keep on coming home drunk at 3 A.M.
Ooh
Singing that same old song
Keep reeling me back in
But I never let this love run cold
Because you know that we been tied at the soul
For so so long
For so long