The Wretched Excess - 8-Ball Sam Lyrics

Who's that I hear talking behind me
As I dream these days away
No-one remembers back when
I was the king of the town
When a man could throw his weight around

Here comes that weary traveler
Dragging in the dust off his feet
'Say my name say my name say my name
Say baby I love you'
But I still remember

Someday that day will come
When the song you're singing
Will be your swan song
And no-one else will sing along

Hot rods and señoritas in the shade
Where the supports of mini malls decay
My girl sang the words, never knowing
All Camaros ride a road to ruin

Here comes that noise again
Dragging in the dust off its feet
'Started from the bottom now we're here
From the bottom now my whole team f*cking here'
But I still remember

Someday that day will come
When the song you're singing
Will be your swan song
And no-one else will sing along

8-Ball Sam, you ain't to blame
8-Ball Sam, plays a losers game
Extend your palm
You have come to your last refrain, my friend