Needing Four Rose, it stops my body shakes
Pours rain, it’s so hard I can feel it in my brain
I won’t let no rain, stop what I’m doing out here
Calling, I’m calling my child
She don’t know here daddies name
I feel it now, I’m down to skin and bones, what you going to do?
I won’t let no prick, stop what I’m doing out here
I can’t give up on the road
I wouldn’t sit here like a piece of shit
How can you live, how can you live, how could you live with yourself
And so I caved, a bottle of gin. She’s in my room and packing poking at me
with her pitch fork till I admit that here is my home
I’m giving everything here, sometimes I hate the choice I’ve made
I can’t give up on the road. I wouldn’t sit here like a piece of shit