Straight and Narrow (feat. Tom Bright)

Your mother thinks I drink too much
Your father says I'm outta touch
Your friends are saving for wedding days

No tan line on your ring finger
I'm running riot like a country singer
I'm trying work out how to find my way

To the straight and narrow
You keep me hanging on
To the straight and narrow
Wait for me, babe, I may catch up
To the straight and narrow

Life ain't a game but it's getting clearer
You wanted gold but you landed silver
I'm trying work out how to win the race

To the straight and narrow
You keep me hanging on
To the straight and narrow
Wait for me, babe, I may catch up
To the straight and narrow

I won't blame you
If you want more
A private pension, a credit score
A big old garden, a helping hand
A steady future, a loyal man
So just believe me
When I say
That I'm trying to find my way

To the straight and narrow
You keep me hanging on
To the straight and narrow
Wait for me, babe, wait for me
On the straight and narrow

Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love
Wait for me, my love



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Charles Morgan, Tom Bright
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link