Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

A thick fog lies ahead The ocean's deadly calm Their ship glides on the silent waves Into the unknown He cannot turn around For him it's much too late He puts his back into the oar And rows towards his fate The ship cuts through, the milk white mist

Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash It's honey do this, honey do that I used to come home late and not a minute too soon Barking like a dog, howling at the moon

You build it up to break it halfway through Just make the call, 22 But you're just the same as I ever knew I'm runnin' but can't run away You say you changed but you never change up I know I fear trust I know I fear fear too much On my plate, lookin' up

Don't know how to face it I don't know how to face it I ain't sleeping lately Yes I know that I'm the only person that can change me Maybe, that's why I ain't changing That's why I ain't changing I got too much on my mind I guess I don't know how to face

I'ma take you with me when I go And it's much too late to change my name I get older but my troubles don't change Worked so hard with nothin' to show When I leave here, when I leave here I have no place to go I'm a stranger, just a stranger Even to the

Now, but I can't And I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us Well, I can't, well, I can Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again In the middle of a gun fight In the

Still drives me crazy Girl you know you're beautiful I used to tell you all the time Something like a miracle And it feels like a little too much Maybe I don't say it enough But when you let your hair down it That I get to call you mine

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y See I've been searchin' for somethin' out there When is it comin'? Tell me What to tell myself When I drink so much that it hurts my health 'Cause I stay up way too late And I owe a million