With hands in the air you look like the girl at the fair with the bubbly eyes.
stonewashed shoe pulling at a rock but the rock don´t compromise,
come up to me say why are you so skinny and pretty for a boy?,
said thanks for the insults and compliments
you´ll never forget my face no more

i can´t hardly reach you and i know it´s getting harder to be you.
so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows,
city ought to take you,
it would take a little second to break you
so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows,
i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows.

looking pretty keen sitting on a swing,
That don´t mean a thing at all,
heals on my feet,
are barkin like a pack of dogs,
siccin´ on a coon in a stall.

Take it for your word,
take it for a ride,
take it for the evening dead or alive,
warming up the car packing as the pilots play.

I can´t hardly reach you and i know it´s getting harder to be you,
so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows,
city ought to take you,
it would take a little second to break you,
so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows,
I´ll be dropping you where nobody knows......... Jessica........

Head like a stone,
stoned like a rock,
cloggin´ up your nose again,
Papa´s a searching,
devil is a knocking,
chills runnin´ up my skin,
here goes now