Isn't it funny how many times we can say. We've drawn the line crossed it out turned the page. And moved on. That's what we thought. But here I am in the same old car. Having myself another same old brown eyed bar*. I won't tell nobody. I won't tell my friends. We'll just drive down this road till the one we're on ends. And we'll tell each other things. Like I need you. You and me. Baby this is what we do. I may see. There are people you just come back to. So fall back on me. I'll fall back on you. We always let someone come in between. Talking around the truth never saying what we mean. Look at all this wasted time. I won't tell nobody. I won't tell my friends. We'll just drive down this road and pray it doesn't end. And we'll tell each other things. Like I love you. You and me. Baby this is what we do. I finally see. There are people you just come back to. So fall back on me. I'll fall back on you. Maybe we'll last. Maybe we won't. Maybe we'll stop talking. And I'll haunt you like a ghost. But just maybe. You'll get along with me. You and me. Baby this is what we do. I see see. There are people that you come back to. Fall back on me. Baby I'll fall back on you. Fall back on me. Baby I'll fall back on you. Fall back on you