Lyrics
Oh, when the money runs out
And I'm all that's left to hold
If the world goes south
Is there somewhere else you'd go
I'm a rolling, rambling, gambling heart of a stone
Most girls leave me alone
Oh yeah, a lot of women would've washed their hands of a man like me
Change the locks, pawn the rock
I'd be Forgotten but not forgiven
Bloodshot eyes, tearing out the drive
Tail lights and tires spinning
A lot of women ain't strong enough to stay
But baby, you ain't a lot of women
Stronger than a hickory
Standing tall through all my storms
You hold my hand and hide the key
When the devils at my door
I'm a rolling, rambling, gambling heart of a stone
But you're still giving them dice a roll
Oh yeah, a lot of women would've washed their hands of a man like me
Change the locks, pawn the rock
I'd be Forgotten but not forgiven
Bloodshot eyes, tearing out the drive
Tail lights and tires spinning
A lot of women ain't strong enough to stay
But baby, you ain't a lot of women
Sometimes I'm right
Sometimes I'm wrong
But you're still right here
Holding on
When a lot of women would've washed their hands of a man like me
Change the locks, pawn the rock
I'd be Forgotten but not forgiven
Bloodshot eyes, tearing out the drive
Tail lights and tires spinning
A lot of women ain't strong enough to stay
But baby, you ain't a lot of women
Baby, you ain't a lot of women
Ooh, mm
And I'm all that's left to hold
If the world goes south
Is there somewhere else you'd go
I'm a rolling, rambling, gambling heart of a stone
Most girls leave me alone
Oh yeah, a lot of women would've washed their hands of a man like me
Change the locks, pawn the rock
I'd be Forgotten but not forgiven
Bloodshot eyes, tearing out the drive
Tail lights and tires spinning
A lot of women ain't strong enough to stay
But baby, you ain't a lot of women
Stronger than a hickory
Standing tall through all my storms
You hold my hand and hide the key
When the devils at my door
I'm a rolling, rambling, gambling heart of a stone
But you're still giving them dice a roll
Oh yeah, a lot of women would've washed their hands of a man like me
Change the locks, pawn the rock
I'd be Forgotten but not forgiven
Bloodshot eyes, tearing out the drive
Tail lights and tires spinning
A lot of women ain't strong enough to stay
But baby, you ain't a lot of women
Sometimes I'm right
Sometimes I'm wrong
But you're still right here
Holding on
When a lot of women would've washed their hands of a man like me
Change the locks, pawn the rock
I'd be Forgotten but not forgiven
Bloodshot eyes, tearing out the drive
Tail lights and tires spinning
A lot of women ain't strong enough to stay
But baby, you ain't a lot of women
Baby, you ain't a lot of women
Ooh, mm