Honey
I don't really care to watch you go
Go out and play your rock n roll
I don't really care to watch you leave
It was never that great with you next to me
I think I might die
I feel the onset of this heart attack
While my hands are tied behind my back
I think I might die
In the backseat of this broke down car
Held tightly between your arms
I don't really care to watch you go
Go out and play your rock n roll
(I don't really care that you feel this low
Go out, become a distant ghost)
I don't really care to watch you leave
It was never that great with you next to me
(I don't really care what you meant to me
The past is only history)
I think I might die
I feel the onset of this heart attack
While my hands are tied behind my back
I think I might die
In the backseat of this broke down car
Held tightly between your arms
I don't really care to watch you go
Go out and play your rock n roll
(I don't really care that you feel this low
Go out, become a distant ghost)
I don't really care to watch you leave
It was never that great with you next to me
(I don't really care what you meant to me
The past is only history)
I think I might die
I feel the onset of this heart attack
While my hands are tied behind my back
I think I might die
In the backseat of this broke down car
Held tightly between your arms
Go out and play your rock n roll
I don't really care to watch you leave
It was never that great with you next to me
I think I might die
I feel the onset of this heart attack
While my hands are tied behind my back
I think I might die
In the backseat of this broke down car
Held tightly between your arms
I don't really care to watch you go
Go out and play your rock n roll
(I don't really care that you feel this low
Go out, become a distant ghost)
I don't really care to watch you leave
It was never that great with you next to me
(I don't really care what you meant to me
The past is only history)
I think I might die
I feel the onset of this heart attack
While my hands are tied behind my back
I think I might die
In the backseat of this broke down car
Held tightly between your arms
I don't really care to watch you go
Go out and play your rock n roll
(I don't really care that you feel this low
Go out, become a distant ghost)
I don't really care to watch you leave
It was never that great with you next to me
(I don't really care what you meant to me
The past is only history)
I think I might die
I feel the onset of this heart attack
While my hands are tied behind my back
I think I might die
In the backseat of this broke down car
Held tightly between your arms
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Writer(s): Bobby Russell
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