Concrete blonde

Side of the road

Concrete blonde
Talk to me baby
Say something nice
Talk to me honey
I need your advice

Never my forture
Never my fame
I don't wear diamonds
I don't drink champagne
I've learned a lot that I don't want to know
take me back to where we were so long ago

take me down easy
take me down slow
by the side of the road

slow me down baby
drive for a while
pull over baby
I've put on my miles

we're running and buzzing and talking about
all kinds of things I can do well without

drive me to where we were so long ago
bottle of wine and I'm ready to go
lets have a drink to the car radio
by the side of the road

I can remember
Us laughing in bed
Hung over
Happy
and holding our heads

we didn't care about what people said
it's hard recognizing a dream that's gone dead
feeling my liquor
feeling alone

nowhere to go
So I guess I'll go home

you were the first and the only one
by the side of the road
by the side of the road
by the side of the road

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