that's poetic... that's pathetic.

Every dollar counts
And every morning hurts
We mostly work to live
Until we live to work

She said, “You know,
There’s nowhere else to go.”
But change in rows,
It struck me that the two of us could run…

Worlds away from cars
And all the stars and bars
Where a little bit of competition means so much
And a little bit of change is all your little fingers touch

I said, “You know,
There’s nowhere else to go.”
But change in rows,
It struck me that the two of us could run…

‘Cause only with you,
It’s the only honest way to go
And I could take two
But I really couldn’t ever know
Honey with you and a little powered radio
We could try…

So lead my feet away,
‘Cause all they do is stay
And I don’t think your eyes
Have ever looked surprised

She said, “You know,
There’s no where left to go”
But we have fun,
It struck me that the two of us could run!

‘Cause only with you,
It’s the only honest way to go
And I could take two
But I really couldn’t ever know
Honey with you and a little powered radio
We could try…