Jodie
I swear it's my last time
I'll take what's in my prime
And give to you what's mine
Jodie
I won't do that shit tonight
You won't have to start a fight
Over doing whatever is right
I've always had the excuse
Of a long hard road
Sleeping in some Greyhounds
Along the Mother Lode
And so here we are
Going for the hard sell
Me fighting off the sick
You past wishing me well
Jodie
I love it when you fly
Into the stars as I
repay debts to my muse
Jodie
I know you're so concerned
But girl haven't you learned
That we all die alone
It's all I can do
To fight off that urge
The drunken voices tell me
As I run up in the church
When I do my finally lay down
With the bastards of the night
I won't see you pry my cold dead fingers
From the morning light
Jodie
I won't do that shit tonight
You won't have to start a fight
Over doing whatever is right
Jodie
I know you're so concerned
But girl haven't you learned
That we all die alone
© 2009 Helen Sventitsky-Rother; rights reserved via Creative Commons

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