Jimmy Fall Down Songtext
von Blue Rodeo
Jimmy Fall Down Songtext
I don′t know how to talk to you
You're a mystery
Guess you′ll always be
You had a place on Beverly
And a Kay guitar with only five strings
I'd meet you walking down the street
A box of records and a bag of weed
You were dealing, it's the only way
A man gets paid to play guitar all day
You were gonna make it
A rock and roll star
But Jimmy Faldo don′t know
Is this how you′re gonna make it
When every night
You make that decision
You change your mind
And you drink yourself blind
No tomorrow in those eyes
Girl, she goes to the OCA
Daddy pays for everything
What do you care?
You don't need his pity
You′re on your way to New York City
You were gonna make it
A rock and roll star
But Jimmy Faldo don't know
Is this how you′re gonna make it
When every night
You make that decision
You change your mind
And you drink yourself blind
No tomorrow in those eyes
You were gonna make it
A rock and roll star
But Jimmy Faldo don't know
Is this how you′re gonna make it
When every night
You make that decision
You change your mind
And you drink yourself blind
No tomorrow in those eyes
Yeah, you drink yourself blind
You're a mystery
Guess you′ll always be
You had a place on Beverly
And a Kay guitar with only five strings
I'd meet you walking down the street
A box of records and a bag of weed
You were dealing, it's the only way
A man gets paid to play guitar all day
You were gonna make it
A rock and roll star
But Jimmy Faldo don′t know
Is this how you′re gonna make it
When every night
You make that decision
You change your mind
And you drink yourself blind
No tomorrow in those eyes
Girl, she goes to the OCA
Daddy pays for everything
What do you care?
You don't need his pity
You′re on your way to New York City
You were gonna make it
A rock and roll star
But Jimmy Faldo don't know
Is this how you′re gonna make it
When every night
You make that decision
You change your mind
And you drink yourself blind
No tomorrow in those eyes
You were gonna make it
A rock and roll star
But Jimmy Faldo don't know
Is this how you′re gonna make it
When every night
You make that decision
You change your mind
And you drink yourself blind
No tomorrow in those eyes
Yeah, you drink yourself blind
Writer(s): Greg Keelor, Jim Cuddy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

