Loserville

Carla Olson / Robert Ford

I kept mi'eir close to the ground just in case
I could hear a sound my trail was hot, they followed my scent
I tried to throw them off but they were hellbent
Don't let them take me back to Loserville
I can't stop, don't think I ever will I'm always headed back to Loserville
I can't stop, don't think I ever will
Caught the Starlight, Seattle to L.A. changed my name from
Black to Mr. Grey made some coin
Writing jingles for T.V. things were looking up and someone took a chance on me
Don't let them take me back to Loserville

I can't stop, don't think
I ever will I'm always headed back to Loserville
I can't stop, don't think I ever will
Sometimes I think about it what had become of you I don't begin to doubt it
I could never go back again, no, no, no, no
Everything I touch has turned to gold
Thought my life was really on a roll out of the blue

I guess I didn't see they say that I'm my own worst enemy
Don't let them take me back to Loserville
I can't stop, don't think I ever will I'm always headed back to Loserville
I can't stop, don't think I ever will
Sometimes I think about it what had become of you I don't begin to doubt it
I could never go back again, no, no, no, no

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