The Conversation

Well the the head said to the heart what were you thinkin'
The heart just gave a shrug and turned away
The angel glared at the devil, who was winkin'
As he picked out another sad old song to play

Well the moon is big and bright up on the highway
By now I should be down that road and gone
So how'd I wind up sittin' in your driveway
Like a lovesick hound dog beggin' for a bone

Well the head said "Man, I should've seen this comin'"
The angel said "The devil is to blame"
The devil said "Hey, at least we agree on somethin'"
And If you're scared to lose well then Baby don't play the game"

Well the moon is big and bright up on the highway
By now I should be down that road and gone
So how'd I wind up sittin' in your driveway
Like a lovesick hound dog beggin' for a bone

Well the devil sang his best "Don't Stop Believin'"
The angel said "Oh no, here we go again"
The head said to the heart "Good luck I'm leavin'"
As I called out "Baby, I love you won't you let me in"

Well the moon is big and bright up on the highway
By now I should be down that road and gone
So how'd I wind up sittin' in your driveway
Like a lovesick hound dog beggin' for a bone

I'm just a two-bit hound dog beggin' for a bone



Credits
Writer(s): Zane Williams
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