Sometimes I wanna fall asleep and die off in a dream
The music takes me back to my old past when I was young and feelin mean
And as I stare into the spotlight it's like drivin my car
We had the girls and a will and a bill on a stolen credit card
Sayin someday we'll be stars, Joe
Now, I feel the pain of growin old I hear the voices in the rain
I see a vision of doubt that keeps rollin through my baby's eyes
When she calls out my name each time that she complains
Seems like we rolled bigger stones back then
Seems like we rolled bigger stones
Seems like we rolled bigger stones back then
Seems like we rolled bigger stones
Now, I feel the pain of growin old I hear voices in the rain
I see a vision of doubt that keeps rollin through my baby's eyes
When she calls out my name each time that she complains
Sems like we rolled bigger stones back then
Seems like we rolled bigger stones