Letras
Penny for your thoughts, I'm sorry, I can't offer more
A cup of coffee in this town is about all I can afford
So I stay inside and gather up what little pride that can be found
Yes I'm well aware that when you're down, money ain't shit
But I'm alive and while that's true I'll have to find some more of it
So that when she comes I might have some extra funds to take her out
And I'll pretend to shine like the headlights in the night
Rolling down the hilltops of Long Beach
Treat you like a queen, live a mile outside my means
Not worrying about what may befall me
Penny for your thoughts, I'm sure that you expected more
After all you saw my moving pictures all of the years before
But that was just a dream, a friendly
Ghost that doesn't seem to know its place
Yes I'm well aware that when you die it's who you love
That carries on past all this petty nonsense that I'm speaking of
But I'm still in repair and it's a
Big old world out there for me to take
And I'll pretend to shine like the headlights in the night
Rolling down the hilltops of Long Beach
Treat you like a queen, live a mile outside my means
Not worrying about what may befall me