Everything works out in the end They told me (They told me) Everything works out in the end I never seen it coming I couldn't read the signs Now I know that it means nothing But you are always on my mind I got tricked into believing You were the only one

And daughters that don't belong to anyone And we are alone under this sun We are the long forgotten sons And we work to fix the work that you've undone Far from home on a road unknown Where the vultures circle on winds that blow From northern skies that

And I'm telling the world you're my Pride and joy, pride and joy, pride and joy You've got kisses sweeter than honey And I work 7 days a week to give you all my money And that's why you are my pride and joy You're my pride and joy, pride and joy, pride

It's like I love this pain It's like I love this pain a little too much Love my heart all busted up Something 'bout her, we just don't work But I can't walk away She's no good for me I know that she's a wild flower She's got a restlessness A

I need a neon church Full of honky tonk angels With their wings on fire Straight pourin' out that Johnnie Walker healin' I got a feelin' Is a neon church with a jukebox choir I need Jesus or I need whiskey Whatever works best to get me through

I'm tryna get this money in a hurry Switched up, I guess it wasn't workin' Came back, guess it wasn't workin' I think I'm addicted to the Perkys Run that back Turbo Runnin' 'round on E, pants up to my knees I can't get no sleep, if I ain't got no lean

I can't stop the feelin' So just dance, dance, dance So just dance, dance, dance, come on All those things I shouldn't do Got that good soul in my feet I feel that hot blood in my body when it drops (ooh) Nowhere to hide when I'm gettin' you close When

Girl put in work, girl girl put in work All that money, the money is the motive All that money, the money she be folding Girl put in work From the morning to the evening Complaints from the tenants Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant

Now get this work No money, no family Sixteen in the middle of Miami I've been work work work work working on my shit Working on my shit I've been up all night, tryna get that rich Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live Walk a mile in these

I wish you didn't say things, I wish you didn't say things That you don't mean, that you don't mean I don't, I don't know if I can do this We gotta talk about things We gotta do something different 'cause this isn't working This isn't working Riding