IRC-Galleria

Before this world starts up again
It's me and night
We wait for the sun
The kids and drunks head back inside
Well there's lots of smart ideas
In books I've never read
When the girls come talk to me
I wish to hell I had


I'll accept with poise with grace
When they draw my name from the lottery
And they'll say all the salt in the world couldn't melt that ice
I'm the one who gets away
I'm a New Jersey success story
And they'll say Lord give me the chance to shake that hand

Back when I was younger
I was someone you'd have liked
Got an old guitar I had for years i'd let you buy
And I'll tell you something else
That you ain't dying enough to know
There's still some livin' left when your prime comes and goes