Got a match?
I could burn your ear
I've got a litle time on my hands
Got to smoke
Got to break your heart
Before someone else does
I caught a glimpse of a little girl
Behind the blackness of her eyes
I fell in love
She said she knew I would
As it rained on the parade
I never knew what was on her mind
I never got past second guess
I never asked ‘Could you be mine?'
And it rains on the parade
We got a place above an all night supermarket
No peace for the wicked
We made our bed and then we lay down on it
Without a word
And right there
Well she almost said it
But she just s**ed it right back in
And what ever future that we might have had
Was just smoke between her lips
I never knew what was on her mind
I never got past second guess
I never asked ‘Could you be mine?'
I just rained on her parade
I never knew what was on her mind
Got a match?
I could burn your ear
I've got a litle time on my hands
Got to smoke
Got to break my heart
Before someone else does