She calls me up
Says she's comin' over
So I run home,
Got a tattoo
Got it colored in with blue
'Cuz it's a
I hit the city by three
And the bottle by four
I'm
It's just another reason why
It all comes down to you
Kiss me on the way up
Kick me when I fall
I've been fallin' apart at the seams
But it's not as
Well I'm dreaming 'bout a Cadillac
And a girl that I
I'm in over my head
They want to try and build
Common sense
Goes out the window like a cigarette
Well, I take
I should've called but it was late and you were
They say, somethin' I don't wanna hear
Ringin' like a shotgun,
I've got a hundred thousand watts, hundred thousand dollar stereo
Surrounded
I don't wanna be an asshole anymore
Sick and tired of