Bars are filling up tonight where they smoke outside and
Hearts are spilling like a drink when you just can't drive
Over in the corner, there's a guy with a Gibson guitar
He's got a plastic pitcher filled with tips and dreams to be a star
But every song he sings it sounds the same
But every time he takes the stage he's got ‘em singing, got ‘em singing, ohhhh,
He's got ‘em singing' yeah, he's singing...
Roses are a little too red
I'm a blue boy living in lonely world
Cold in my sad boy bed
With a sappy little song in my silly little head
Try to find new lines but the words all swirl
It's the same old song
cbout a long gone girl
Broken, broken strings and broken wings are the things he knows
Frozen, he's the king of everything where the lonely go
Over in the corner, he's got three chords and a lullaby
Not exactly sober but nobody really cares tonight
That every song he sings it sounds the same
Cause every time he takes the stage he's got ‘em singin, got ‘em singing
Ohhhh,
They're singing' yeah, he's singing...
Roses are a little too red
I'm a blue boy living in lonely world
It's cold in my sad boy bed
With a sappy little song in my silly little head
Trying to find new lines but the words all swirl
It's the same old song
cbout a long gone girl
But every time he takes the stage he's got ‘em singing, got ‘em singing...
Oh
He's got ‘em singing yeah
He's singing
Roses are a little too red
I'm a blue boy living in lonely world
It's cold in my sad boy bed
With a sappy little song in my silly little head
Try to find new lines but the words all swirl
It's the same old song...
Yeah he's singing
Roses are a little too red
I'm a blue boy living in lonely world
It's cold in my sad boy bed
With a sappy little song in my silly little head
Try to find new lines but the words all swirl
It's the same old song
cbout a long gone girl
cbout a long gone girl