Just got up from going down
Twenty years and I hate this town
Red eyes and white lines
High times, white lies
Laughter from the hereafter
'Oh my' says I
Just sat down and had a laugh
Saw my past in a photograph
Burned out and burnt down
Looks like a touchdown for the home town
Red eyes and white lines
Inside red redlines
All alone at night I start to feel
Like I'm a catcher in the rye
But I know it happens time and time again
Just got up to see the dawn
Cause one day soon it will all be gone
Daylight into night flight
I may, I might
Red lines and white lies
Inside red redlines
All alone at night I start to feel
Like I'm a catcher in the rye
I just know it happens time and time again
Just got up from going down
Another twenty years in the same old town
