He's got one on the steering wheel The playing in the wind And he turns up that he used to love But was always embarrassed to And he sings out loud and But out here. He's passing up the stands and traps He saves his for convenient-store coffee, smokes, and gas a sure-fire way and has the will of his He says, "This time things are be different" "This time I'm do as I pleases" He signals right on a random That ol' time warp came view He said, "I'll have the 99-cent And coffee to wake the dead" And hands back a menu The calls him "honey" My God, she must've here All her And he started missing he remembered why he'd left, Sat back and reset his And he The world to hold him like a Never treat him a child He his tears are some big secret The only one by the night at night So he picks a dream--any Follows it for a while then says, "It's not me" "No, I'm not running. I'l on my way" He still has her picture on his Yeah, that tramp gave back his But every time he's near a pay tempted again He could call as a friend, lift his voice and mask his But he won't give her the No, he won't himself again. He says, "This time are gonna be different" So he calls me collect 12 am his time And he that job fell through But there's another one across the And I asked, knowing, if he was okay And he said, "Yeah. just--sometimes..." So I hugged I could with words And with a in his voice that fool a stranger He finally got to asking, "Did she ask me?" I wish I have said "yes".