Rolling Stone

Papa out and a rolling stone
Rollin' on like I ain’t before
Long down a winding' road
Hope it’s leading me back to you
Says she never felt so alone
It’s not cuttin' and you’re talkin' on the phone
Sorry baby I’m already gone
See you when you know
So I
I’m gonna do it one more time
Be just fine
I guess I’ll see you on down the line
I’m makin of like a thief in the night
I’m out of mind am I out of sight
Still feeling things ain’t right
Anything that you know
Goin off like a .45
I’m hearin shots out through the night
On pain with my best friend Gabe
Guess she see it on news
I couldn’t say how the story goes
How many times can the shit be told
Growin' tired and I’m growin' old
Lost without no
Pray to God every day and night
I’m in the dark searching' for some light
If it comes there will be no fight
So then we’d push no