You just can't trust them pretty girls They're only here to wreck your world And make sure you never get to sleep at night
I don't know the reasons why They all wanna hang you out to dry Till' you ain't got strength enough left to fight
Oh but I'm in trouble Like I know you're bound to get in trouble too And I know that it won't be long Before the man you love is loving someone new
I walked up to the river bridge and Stood myself up on the ledge and Screamed out to everyone: “let me beâ€
I got me a worried mind Gonna find me a worried kind Of girl, who's lonesome just like me
And I know I'm just one of your poor boys That you swore you'd never leave behind And I can see right through you And I know that you're not my kind
Now all my money's gone To someplace that it don't belong I'm singing the broken-down-poorboy blues
I ain't got nothing to my name But nothing is my favorite game to play Cause there's never anything to lose
Compositor: Jackie Gen Greene (SESAC)Editor: Rope Stretch Music (SESAC)Administração: Cement Mixer Songs (SESAC), Domino Publishing Company Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #14543099 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM