Good Lovin'

Yeah! Run out by mama, and every girl just gives me drama All my friends are looking older, but you still look the same And I'm standing by the corner; I see you walking on by Asking if I'm doing fine, like you're some friend of mine Oh, you must have lost track of time And yes I got your letter I didn't think they wrote those anymore And no, I ain't feeling much better, but I ain't still feeling so sore Nobody told me, that being lonely, was fucking horrible too I'll be your brother, I'll be your sister I'll show you everything new I'll show you everything new It's raining in Chicago The rain drops on my window It's been a while since we've spoken I guess my doorbell must be broken And I'm spending all my money I've got to get some luck on my side Driving in the rain, early in the morning, with the sun rising up in the sky You ain't from 'round here Why'd you come down here? Must be a long way from home Forget the distance It don't mean nothing You're calling me from the phone You only call when I'm gone