I Could Have Killed Her When We

They Got Me For Possession Of Something That Was Long, Long Gone.

Listening To His Songs She Heard Nothing But Bad News, Still She Made Her Mind Up To Try To Get Him Win Or Lose.

Hitting The Bottle Again, Ever Than I've Drunker Been. Or Is It Drunker Than I've Ever Been?

Honesty Is Something You Can't Wear Out.

Those Neon Light Nights, Couldn't Stay Out Of Fights, Keeps A-haunting Me In Memories. There Is One In Every Crowd, For Crying Out Loud, Why Was Is Always Turning Out To Be Me?