Jun 12, 2012 12:24
Once in a while the cool breeze makes the summer seem cold. Once in a while you forget everything that you're told. Spent the night without a cent to your name, everybody was happy you came, and youʼre gone. One more for the road. Once in a while her best dress looks tattered and torn. Sheʼs got an ace up her sleeve, blackjack, but sheʼs already won. She could never get to one million, so you tell her just to count to one, and youʼre gone. One more for the road.