She said Andy you're better than your past,. winked at me and drained her glass,. cross-legged on the barstool, like nobody sits anymore.. She said Andy you're taking me home,.
I can't blame you but it's a shame. You can't cover your ass sometimes.. It's that kind of town and you're so far down you can't get up.. I can't tell you what to sell and how to tow the line.