Stealing Home — Shivaree

I don't need more light I just need the phone Got my bags and my tags I'm driving home You say I'm meaner I know I'm bled So you hold your tongue and I'll hold my head

Stealing home

I don't need more rest I just need a light What a mess, let me guess I'll be allright Look at this party I'll get them fed Then you hold your gun And I'll go to bed

Stealing home

Doesn' it bother you? You know that it's true That I just can't take you anywhere Anyway

Empty out your desk I'll see you outside ?s she stuck? Pick her up, give her a ride I took all the quarters Paid off some debt We bent all the corners Just before we left

Stealing home