Side Of The Road - Concrete Blonde

Talk to me baby

Say something nice

Talk to me honey

I need your advice

Never my forture

Never my fame

I don’t wear diamonds

I don’t drink champagne

I’ve learned a lot that I don’t want to know

Take me back where we were so long ago

Take me down easy

Take me down slow

By the side of the road

Slow me down baby

Drive for a while

Pull over baby

I’ve put on my miles

We’re running and buzzing and talking about

All kinds of things I can do well without

Drive me to where we were so long ago

Bottle of wine and I’m ready to go

Let’s have a drink to the car radio

By the side of the road

I can remember us laughing in bed

Hung over, happy

And holding our heads

We didn’t care about what people said

It’s hard recognizing a dream that’s gone dead

Feeling my liquor

Feeling alone

Nowhere to go

So I guess I’ll go home

You were the first and the only one

By the side of the road

By the side of the road

By the side of the road