Humble Narrator

Waking up to cassette tapes and ashtrays all filled up from the night before
Smoke-filled lungs and tapes full of songs and a stranger laying on the floor

Some girls will kiss and some girls will shake
In the morning with blood filled eyes
But the sun has a way of making us pay
For our reverie-filled nights

[Chorus]
So if it lights you up
And if it turns you on
I will sing to you all your favorite songs
The one about a boy who broke your heart and brought you to your knees
It was a slow, sad waltz in three-quarters time by my friends from Tennessee

Well the needle will quiver and the speakers delivеr 1974
So here's to the timеs that we knew we're alive
And she always asked for more

[Chorus]

The one about a boy that broke your heart and brought you to your knees
It was a slow, sad waltz in three-quarters time by my friends from Tennessee

Waking up to cassette tapes and ashtrays all filled up from the night before
Smoke-filled lungs and tapes full of songs and a stranger laying on the floor