She isnt good enough and
Well shes tryen.
You think im lyen?
You cant tell by the wishing well
So many pennies dropped, and she almost fell.
So deep, she might go to far
Into the dark.
Baby warm up the car
We\\\'ll follow the north star
Were gettin outta here
Were gettin outta here
I swear by tomorrow
Forget all this sorrow
Well end it all with a bottle of whiskey and im sorrys
Baby im sorry
Im so sorry
Im not your image of
The girl that you wanna love
Well maybe ill look prettier
With a bullet in my head?
Or maybe im just better off dead
We wont know til we try
Baby do you wanna die?
If you love me
Well I got a .44 and a pretty damn
Good plan
To get us off to wonderland.
