Pee Wee King & Golden West Cowboys Follow

Tried to make this right
But somehow all the feelings got
Lost when you were leaving

Our bags against the floor
And our hearts against the door
I don't know where we've been going yet I know
Where we have been

Hearts break to the rhythm on the kickdrum
We practice but we cannot preach
The empty promise has been made

When we look a little closer
You will find feet left tangling in twine
Suggesting love we've seen before

She works the 9 to 5
I can't help thinking that she's on my mind
She'll always stand out in the crowd
She won't dress down for anyone

Played it out a million times in my head
Figured things were
Always left unsaid

Held to contend my disregard
For lack of better words
I think we've got it right this time
There's just always something missing

She works the 9 to 5
I can't help thinking that she's on my mind
She'll always stand out in the crowd
She won't dress down for anyone

I drove for miles
In search of what I've lost over the years
And I am fine
Well I am fine

She screams
Give it up, give it up, give it up

She works the 9 to 5
I can't help thinking that she's on my mind
She'll always stand out in the crowd
She won't dress down for anyone, anyone

Tried to make this right
But somehow all the feelings got