time to go home
Singer:lucero
i've been whittled down to nothing
from the pan to the fucking fire
we both know i can't make it on my own
and i'm a little short on money
don't you worry 'bout that
i can tip the bartenders tonight
come back tomorrow and pay my tab
we both know i can't make it on my own
before i reached the door
it was you i was looking for
i've been whittled down to nothing
from the pan to the fucking fire
we both know i can't make it on my own