Dixe Flyer
Walking up Broadway, face down in the wind
The mission bells ring as the night falls in
If I had a car, man I'd fill her up and drive
Where the bright lights shine and the strong survive
You know I call myself a writer but I never get paid
Send letters back home, tell 'em all I got it made
They're standing in line to hear the songs I write
Like the one about the loser singing just another night
It's just another (just another)
It's just another night
Ain't got myself a girl, I ain't even had a bite
There's people on the west side living life right
But down h
The mission bells ring as the night falls in
If I had a car, man I'd fill her up and drive
Where the bright lights shine and the strong survive
You know I call myself a writer but I never get paid
Send letters back home, tell 'em all I got it made
They're standing in line to hear the songs I write
Like the one about the loser singing just another night
It's just another (just another)
It's just another night
Ain't got myself a girl, I ain't even had a bite
There's people on the west side living life right
But down h
Sober
Girl meets boy, girl goes crazy
Boy looks away, she gets her heart broken
No words are spoken
Boy comes back and acts
As if everything is cool
Soon she's got him back on a pedestal
She only sees what she wants to see
Love is blind, love is so misleading
(CHORUS)
I see the light, oh what a light
And I am sober
All that you served to me
No longer will I drink it in
I took the time to think it over
I see the you that I never knew
Now it's finally sinking in
I am sober
Girl wakes up and smells the coffee one day
Realizes she's on her own again
All alone again
Boy takes every opportunity
To play on every insecurity
Get her back on track
She's in a daze, back in the fire
But will she cave into her old desires
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