Testo di 35

Momma holds my dreary head When a splinter digs my skin Money ain't tight when the money's gone She rights me when I'm wrong All alone On your own Now You're 35 All alone Cold as stone Now you're 35 Crafty words dripped through the screen But I know she loves me better Jealous of a rich boy in the mud Your liquor is thicker than blood All alone On your own Now You're 35 All alone Cold as stone Now you're 35 All alone On your own Now You're 35 All alone Cold as stone Now you're 35