Dirt in the Ditch
Every day a brand new deck of cards
Read my palm but don't say what you find
I wanna take you home
Teach me on grand design of the universe
Show me Hendrix's solo in reverse
Oh baby, take me home
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
We are creatures that crawl out at night
Naked in starlight but still out of sight
I wanna take you home
Play me your records
I will play you mine
I'll sing a song to bring out your crooked smile
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
We've won this game let's draw another card
Love me forever or till the day I die
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
To guide us home
Read my palm but don't say what you find
I wanna take you home
Teach me on grand design of the universe
Show me Hendrix's solo in reverse
Oh baby, take me home
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
We are creatures that crawl out at night
Naked in starlight but still out of sight
I wanna take you home
Play me your records
I will play you mine
I'll sing a song to bring out your crooked smile
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
We've won this game let's draw another card
Love me forever or till the day I die
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
You and I end up dirt in the ditch
Get clean in rain
No matter if we're poor or if we're rich
Different kind of riches they search
If our souls turn into black dry void
We'll never find a compass to guide us home
To guide us home
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