White Girls (Student Of The Blues Part 1)

That night I looked into your eyes Trying to surmise Just what it was on your mind Inside drunken chorus of bros Brought that chorus home And I left you alone You told me it's just not in the cards So I took the ace up my sleeve and ripped it apart I cast the pieces off into the dark 'Cuz it was tattooed over my heart That night I was driving around I turned my radio down 'Cuz my thoughts were too loud Meanwhile, drunken chorus of bros Brings that chorus home And I'm leaving alone You told me it's just not in the cards So I took the ace up my sleeve and ripped it apart I cast the pieces off into the dark 'Cuz it was tattooed over my heart I turned my radio down 'Cuz my thoughts were too loud Though I may never fall asleep on your front porch I may never learn your mama's favorite song I will always drive by your front door And wonder what it was that I did wrong I don't know what I'll do Now I'm just a Student Of The Blues I may not write a symphony but I will always save the last slice just 4 U