Letras
Been working that shift work
Watching that clock turn, wishing it was five
Been daydreaming 'bout that
Brown bottle, long neck sitting on ice
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
My A to B-er slips out of third gear and runs too hot
There's a brand new jacked-up work truck
There just sitting on the lot
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
A boat on a lake, left-hand smoke break
Slip away for a while
A forget-you song I could turn up on that radio dial
Lord knows I could use one, ooh
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Whoa, I guess the things that you don't have
Are what you want so bad
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Yeah, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one