Six

Early in my morning
Wash the night away
Honey on my mind
Flowing in my veins
Bottles on the table
Shining clear as day
Ice cubes in the glass
Melting time away

Take me to your leader, you can tell him I was born this way
It's just a quarter after six and I'm just riding on this golden wave

Maybe I'm a lost cause, living by the wrong laws, taking me, breaking me, just tearing me apart
(Tearing me apart)
Maybe I'm a little on edge, how far can I stretch before I'm living in the dark

Take me to your leader, you can tell her that I'll be just fine
It's just a quarter after six and I'm just walking down this golden line
(Down the line)



Credits
Writer(s): Ronnie Whitlock
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