1,2,3,4!

Well every highway that i go down seems to be longer than the last one that i knew about, ow well

And every girl that i walk around seems to be more of an illusion than the last one i found, ow well

And there's so many in front of me
wearing and ruby rings
It's like explosion with these things

With every change to set himself on fire, he just keeps doing the same thing

There was a time when all i wanted was my ice cream cold and a little cream soda, ow well, ow well

And a wooden box and full of rocks was all i had tocare about, ow well, ow well, ow well

There's nothing left for me to tell you

Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Ow well
Ow well