Would you still love me if we were down bad and out a home?
I made all my money singin' so sad and lonely songs
But all my diamonds came from dirt
The more I love you, the less I hurt
And now my pen can't find the words
I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars
I wrote songs about drinkin' till you walked in and raised the bar
But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?
Thank God I was right about you
You can say you hate me as long as you don't mean it
Maybe go half crazy, don't need a rhyme or reason
Girl, you can go and pick a fight, slam that door and lock me outside
Just for one night so I can find a brand new melody
I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars
I wrote songs about drinkin' till you walked in and raised the bar
But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?
Thank God I was right about you
I could change up all the chords, get my fingers flowin' free
But as long as you're with me, I can have my harmony
I wrote songs about sinnin', evil women, pills, and cars
I wrote songs about drinkin' till you walked in and raised the bar
But who am I to write rock bottom from the highs you took me to?
Thank God I was right about you
Nu ne. Šitos nelaukiamos viešnios nesustabdysi... Tai dar vakar man ir Joe Cockerį priminė, kad tą pačią dieną iškeliavo anapilin prieš 11 metų. Tiesiog ta savotiška kalėdinė simbolika, kai apie Kalėdas dainavę per jas +/- iškeliauja Anapilin, nemaloni