Philadelphia
Took the bus down to tell ya
Laundry's piling up
Dirty dishes not a cup
Why I still see you in the rearview
Drove the 95 to the bayou
It was cold nights in the Buick
That I couldn't tell you that I needed you to ride
Philadelphia
Took the train down to tell ya
Bullshit piling up
No one's around to say enough
Why I still see you in the rearview
Drove the 95 to the bayou
It was cold nights in the Buick
That I couldn't tell you that I needed you to ride
Woke in the middle of the night
To say I'm sorry for once
You said you're done having fun
Bus ride no pride
Woke in the middle of the night
I said I'm changing for you
You knew we're already through
Bus ride no pride
Woke in the middle of the night
I said I'm sorry for once
You said it wasn't enough for you to ride