One Trick Pony Lyrics - Best Laid Plans - Junior Smalls And The Criminals

These days have never been more cold 

And they have a funny way of making you feel old 

God, I pray we stay the same 

Remember what we did that day 

We cut our teeth on living for today 

And I'll call you on the telephone 

Let's make up stories about our lives 

Some people believe anything 

But we wrote the book on selling lies 

And it's the same song 

That we wrote before 

Only the words have changed 

And it's the same wrong 

Like never before 

Until we talk again 

City lights and sleepless nights 

Backstabbed with golden knives 

No secrets left to keep 

Or songs to talk about 

And I'll bury my heart in this town 

Just wait till you dig it up 

And I'll bury my heart in this town 

Just wait till you dig it up