Show me the good things, cover the bad
I don't want to know about all the good
Times you had back in college
We're still young, I hope you don't talk about me
To the guys to come
Oh no! Don't go
You'll be a lily clothed in rags
I can be a drop of rain falling fast
So you feel me when I land
Heavy as a grain of sand
And we'll move from Houston
When the timing is right
And we'll excuse the fools who drew
Our future so bright
Take my money buy yourself a garter
Take my love and hide it in your car
Shake your lucky 8-ball when you're scared
We may have driven too far
Oh no, oh no
Under miles and miles of stone
Something ancient moans
Smother it with seed and loam
Hope that no-one knows
Under miles and miles of stone
Something ancient moans
Smother it with seed and let it go
Tell me you love me and take my hand
We'll stumble to a hidden stream on grassy paths
In the valley where i was born
And we can guess at what the fire was for
Oh no, oh no no no, yeah don't go, oh no no no
And we'll move from Houston
When the timing is right
And we'll excuse the fools who drew
Our future so bright
Take my money buy yourself a garter
Take my love and hide it in your car
Take my money buy yourself a garter
Take my love and hide it in your car
Shake your lucky 8-ball when you're scared
We may have driven too far
You're scared we may have driven too far