Too many parties
And too much drinking
Too many sweethearts
Too little thinking
I love you darling
I always will
But honey you're devoted
To the pace that k**s
What kind of future
Is there before you
A wife and children
Would only bore you
So till God calls you
To pay your bill
Your restless heart must travel
After pace that k**s
You're traveling down
Brave with eyes wide open
And I'm through pleadin'
And tired of hopin'
You're always searching
For bigger thrills
And honey I could never stand
The pace that k**s
What kind of future is there before you...