Care free we gravitate toward the evening hours
Dirt poor we don’t want no more
Down the street we kinda meet by bodega flowers

Half the time we will have a time

Don’t expect much these days, buddy
Coupla beers and life is so funny
You’ll be coming back sooner or later
And we’ll be waiting for you

Tied hands we make our plans on a leather perch
Pretty eyes we can tell no lies, no lies
Kick start our traveled hearts in the evening hours
Fall asleep with the TV on

Don’t expect much these days, honey
Coupla beers and love is so funny
You’ll be coming back sooner or later
And we’ll be waiting for you

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