Well you got your street talk going*
Said you got a brand new home
Well I don't mind
Well I know you won't ever
Want to move to the burbs
And fall behind
I'm alright and you're alright
We've got cuts and we've got bruises
But they shimmer in the night
Old flames don't mean nothing
Old flames go to show
I ain't gotta tell you nothing
That you don't already know
Your daddy gave you money
And your momma sent you off to find
A piece of mind
Spent your money on dope
And you never came home again
And you fell behind
Won't you come back baby 'cause I want you home
Listen to me now let it be this song
Come back baby 'cause I want you home this time
Im alright and you're alright
We've got cuts and we've got bruises
But they shimmer in the night
Old flames dont mean nothin
Old flames go to show
I ain't gotta tell you nothing
That you dont already know