Letras
If the drugs don't work, you can come on home
If the drugs don't work, you can call my phone
I kinda like who I'm looking at, talking to
She's on her fifth trip, coming in at Waterloo
She's a misfit, nothing like I once knew
Make a grey day, grade A blue
Said she never gave a damn, till the damns kept coming
Her fellas in a band got this tune that she won't stop humming
I think it kinda goes like
Wait, wait, let me get the words right
If the drugs don't work, you can come on home
If the drugs don't work, you can call my phone
And we could just glide
Glide all night
If the drugs don't work
I'll be keeping you high
I kinda like when I'm looking back, think of her
She's a runaway life's been a big blur
Never made a penny that she didn't spend here
Used to give me looks, I remember so clear
Said she never had the time till the time came
Told her when it does, baby don't forget my name
She just shrugged as she walked past
And left me with the tune that she sung last
You can come on home
If the drugs don't work
You can call my phone
And we could just glide
Glide all night
If the drugs don't work
I'll be keeping you high