All of the women had lost their minds
They said I'd be alone till I die
It's hard for someone like me to survive
When everyone's holding me down
I never said I'd stole another life
I took the nerve, my knuckles and fights
I settled for living the long life of crime
A life with no one by my side
Way down, way down the line
I'd change my colors if I changed my mind
Way down, way down the line
I might turn my whole life around
I won't go far without whiskey and rye
I'll probably end up in the ground
As God is my witness, I might as well see
I've done a lot of living till this day
Way down, way down the line
I'd change my colors if I changed my mind
Way down, way down the line
I might turn my whole life around
Way down, way down the line
I'd change my colors if I changed my mind
Way down, way down the line
I might turn my whole life around
I might turn my whole life around
