Just a poor boy scratchin' my back on razor's edge
This
Alright
Hey now won't ya listen
About a tale of a
Living on the moonshine
It's the season and I'm insane
I needed time to think things over
To heal my soul
I remember you baby
Like a sweet summer song
Said
Tearing down the highway lines
It's a fever that I know
Tonight
Standin' here, I got my eye on you
Your story bleeds,
(Instrumental)
I know it's late, and the evenings gently giving ground
In the coldness of the city
Where the neon sleeps
Fall leaves have changed their color
Winter's on its way