don't read the st page

but i stay when you're lost , and i' scared

and you're turng away

i want your idnights

but i'll be cleang up bottles with you on new year's day

you squeeze y hand three tis the back of the taxi

i can tell that it's gonna be a long road

i'll be there if you're the toast of the town, babe

or if you strike out and you're crawlg ho

don't read the st page

but i stay when it's hard , or it's wrong

or we're akg istakes

i want your idnights

but i'll be cleang up bottles with you on new year's day