So hot outside all I can wear is these cut off overalls
And sandals on my feet.
But I emptied my pockets for a bus ticket
Just so I could sit there on a broken seat
I got no place I should go, I got no worries you know
Second or seventh street, it doesnt matter to me.
Cause youre mine, thats all I need to know
The sun shines everywhere we go
Its so right cause Ive got you to hold
Every night yeah
Im the lucky one.
Im the lucky one.
Well I pulled back down to my upstreet apartment
The air never works in that old place
Twenty-seven I thought Id be further along
Than just this rented space
I got no papers to read, I got no cable TV
And I got no places to be, I got no people to meet
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Im on a roll when Im with you
Dont stop me now I just cant lose
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