Lyrics

I remember once someone said drink a whiskey to clear up the head
Should I jump a bridge if you told me to
Not for me but for you
I don’t know what I can do for your life help you shop or sharpen the knives
A balladeer on the streets of bliss
Come to me and dig this
You’re on my wrist list obtained by the right mind
Being that you’re so fine
I made up my mind today
The state of mind the land of the free
I ache for you, you imprison me
Who doesn’t love the way you shake when you walk come to me or fuck off
I don’t know what I can do for your life education make you my wife
A balladeer on the streets of bliss
Come to me and dig this
You’re on my wrist list obtained by the right mind
Being that you’re so fine
I made up my mind today
I should be happy for all the things you got it’s all in a clot
You gotta escape this bed that I made!