Coming out of the desert
Your skin is burned, your legs are tired
You're being eyed up, you're being admired
Riding right down main street
You never were one to hide
Either way, at least you can say you tried
When you get in, they bring you back
Sit you down, pour you Jack
I love you but you're crazy too
I think that I believe in you
They could offer you anything
But don't you give yourself away
There's a man with an envelope
Waiting to pay the price to pay
They could offer you anything
Don't you give yourself away
The last day of the first part
Of Your old life is today
Coming out of the back room
You got a wide grin across your face
Even though you're looking so out of place
You nod at the bartender
And you leave a single bill
If anybody can pull it off, you will
You run out the double doors
And spill your drink across the floor
They're chasing you but you're too fast
Your time in town will soon be past
They could offer you anything
Don't you give yourself away
There's a man with an envelope
Waiting to pay the price to pay
They could offer you anything
Don't you give yourself away
The last day of the first part
Of Your old life is today
Today
