Chloe don't know better Chloe just like me, only beautiful A couple of years of difference But those lessons never learned Chloe danced the tables in the french quarter Always been given so I can't always make her laugh But I'm proud to say And I won't forget Time spent laying by her side Time spent laying by her side And dreams like this must die
You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides a pony must someday fall I been talkin' to my alter Life is what you make it And if you make it death Well then rest your soul away Away away yeah child It's a broken kind of feeling She'd have to tie me to the ceiling A bad moon's a comin' better say your prayers I wanna tell her that I love her But does it really matter? I just can't stand to see you dragging down Again
So I'm singing This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's unkind and leaves me alone Yes it does
I uses to treat you like a lady Now you're a substitute teacher This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight I owe the man some money So I'm turnin over, honey You see Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time
This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's unkind and leaves me alone Yes it does Like a crown of thorns it's all who you know So don't burn your bridges woman Cause someday, yeah
Kick it!
Baby I said com' on, com' on, com' on, com' on yeah I said baby don't burn your bridges Woman
Compositores: Andrew Wood (Landrew) (ASCAP), Bruce Ian Fairweather (ASCAP), Greg A Gilmore (ASCAP), Jeffrey Allen Ament (PRS), Stone C Gossard (PRS)Editores: Stardog Music, 810 Publishing Inc (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #268450 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM