Gray

Drunk at Cannon Falls.

I never made the call

I had your number

It was chiselled on my hand and stained

Fell asleep to the line

Lyle sung "She's made up her mind"

Now I'm the twenty first descendant of the age and

I don't want it getting 'round town

'cause you'll kick my skinny ass if you ever saw me down

I can deny it 'til they all gone away

But I just don't think we'll ever get that other band together

Tried on all of your clothes

But even me and your girlfriend know

That there's only so much one guy

Can steal and so

We'll all choke on the slack

Try like hell to dream you back

Of the nothing I got

You know that you've always got half a soul