Is it good
Is it bad
Baby I don't know
Got no ace
Up my sleeve
So I've got to fold
Lights so harsh
In this place
I can't see a thing
Turn around
And you're gone
Someone got the king
I've always worn my heart on my sleeve
But you weren't brave enough to believe
O what a tangled web we weave, yeah
S-S-Stay out of here
Got a cooler packed up
In my truck
Got my suitcase, my pride
And twenty bucks
I've always worn my heart on my sleeve
But you weren't brave enough to believe
O what a tangled web we weave, yeah
I-I-I'm out of here
And there's nothin' to say
And there's nothin' to do
You got your way
And I'm through with you
Yeah