Standing on this side road Tryna catch a ride It's hard to keep these high hopes When everybody passed me by I just wanna get where I'm going Wherever that may be I'd sail across the sea baby To keep you far from me And at the bottom of this bottle There will be no pain If I awake tomorrow I can do it all again You said I'm just like my father But that I won't admit What's the use, why even bother Pretend I'm not like him Ooh Ooh Now I don't got no honey Cuz I don't get no pay I'm waiting on that money So I can smoke it all away I'm one pack of smokes away from broke And I've never felt so free Once I get that money Then she'll come back to me