Candy

I'm gonna tell you 'bout Candy
Maybe you already know
Found her at a backyard party
So I took her home
She never gave me no feedback
So how was I to know
That when it come to her cocaine
Oh, Candy don't know
You see

Candy ran me out of my money
Candy ran me out of my soul
I didn't think it was funny
Too bad she never gonna make it
She never gonna make it all the way home

So I packed my bags for New York City
I heard she had some friends
Found her at the big boy's party
Such a never end
She told me some lie about my money
I knew my soul was on ice
She had me playing her game
And I paid the price

I ran out of money (Whoa, Candy)
I ran out of soul (Whoa, Candy)
I didn't think it was funny (Whoa, Candy)
Too bad she never gonna make it
She never gonna make it all the way home

I find myself this roadside cafe
Thought maybe I'd get some rest
Candy walks in the front door
She's all under her best
I know that this is gonna be the last time
I get to speak my mind
I told her where she could go
She said she needed a ride

I ran out of money (Whoa, Candy)
I ran out of soul (Whoa, Candy)
I didn't think it was funny (Whoa, Candy)
Too bad she never gonna make it
She never gonna make it all the way home

I woke up, I was in Georgia
Couldn't believe my eyes
Candy walks into this barroom
In a wicked disguise
So I followed her to the backroom
When I opened the door
I'm a-lookin' down the barrel
Of her.44

I ran out of money (Whoa, Candy)
I ran out of soul (Whoa, Candy)
I didn't think it was funny (Whoa, Candy)
Am I ever gonna make it?
Am I ever gonna make it all the way home?
All the way home
Am I ever gonna make it
All the way home?