I think i could like you
if you let me drive your car
i think i might want you
if you let me drive real far
i won't steal your keys
i won't try to be mean
plus it might break you
Break you that might save you
i pray to the god
who made you
I wouldn't break it
couldn't take what isn't mine,
'cause i like you
and i know it isn't right
just go about your business
and pretend that i'm your wife
plus i could feed you
Feed you 'cause i need you
i pray to the gods
i can please you
I hold a fistful of money
drag me down i reel you in
if you don't think i'm pretty
i understand
just don't think you won't die
by a woman's hand
plus i might hurt you
Hurt you, desert you
i pray to the gods
i can burn you
Take to the road
take me with you
take to the road
take me with you
Bring me, this thing me
i pray to the gods
you can change me
Take to the road
take me with you
take to the road
take me with you