Joey by The Dead South

Joey, baby
Don't get crazy
Detours, fences
I get defensive

I know you've heard it all before
So I don't say it anymore
I just stand by and let you fight your secret war

And though I used to wonder why
I used to cry 'til I was dry
Still sometimes I get a strange pain inside
Oh, Joey, if you're hurting so am I

Joey, honey
I've got the money
All is forgiven
Listen, listen

But if I seem to be confused
I didn't mean to be with you
And when you said I scared you, well, I guess you scared me too

But we got lucky once before
And I don't wanna close the door
And if you're somewhere out there passed out on the floor

And if I seem to be confused
I didn't mean to be with you
And when you said I scared you, well, I guess you scared me too

But if it's love you're looking for
Then I can give a little more
And if you're somewhere drunk and passed out on the floor

Oh, Joey, I'm not angry anymore

Angry anymore
Angry anymore

• Americana
• Bluegrass
• Folk
• americana rock alt-folk
• bluegrass fusion
• folk rock
• regina