Junior Smalls And The Criminals - One Trick Pony lyrics

These days have never been more cold And they have a funny way of making you feel old God, I pray we stay the same Remember what we did that day We cut our teeth on living for today And I'll call you on the telephone Let's make up stories about our lives Some people believe anything But we wrote the book on selling lies And it's the same song That we wrote before Only the words have changed And it's the same wrong Like never before Until we talk again City lights and sleepless nights Backstabbed with golden knives No secrets left to keep Or songs to talk about And I'll bury my heart in this town Just wait till you dig it up And I'll bury my heart in this town Just wait till you dig it up