Gimme a bet and I'll take it   I've twenty bucks says I'm gonna make it   I've got twenty two fifty in the bank   And I'd bet it all away given the chance      I'm the independent thief   And no one's got a number on me   Everybody's talking while you save this crowd   They water down the drinks and the band plays too loud      Well I don't want nothing from you   But all I need is just some company      You're always standing there holding out for more   When I'm the reason you're always shown the door   'Cause I'm this city's sweet holy thunder   I'm the gold of the drug you've been under      I'm the good teacher that got away   Button down sweaters and black rimmed frames   I'm your get out of jail free for a year   I'm the warden of your heart but I don't keep you near      I don't want nothing from you   Well all I need is just some company      I don't want nothing from you   Well all I need is just some company