Bouncing Ball (Honeyhoney)

The streets were all empty Like a bad Western movie And we're stuck calling it home. Drinkin' to blackout Days pass and fade out Here's how you know you should go So me, I'm leavin' And for no reason He told me, "Let's paint this town red." Speedin' past cop cars Fake guns and face scars Forgot Bonnie and Clyde Wound up dead And I can see your little bouncing ball, And I found love with no sense at all. So we took a road trip From Boston to Memphis To see what we'd find Jesus on billboards And triple-X book stores Are what suck in my mind Forgot feeling shameless Go straight to Vegas And try to seem cool Now I like my sinnin', But husks of old women Were all that I could afford. I can see your little bouncing ball And I found love with no sense at all. Keep me from crashin', From burning and smashin' My way through. If I had a savior Not old books and paper Maybe I wouldn't need you. Oh, and I can see your little bouncing ball And I found love with no sense at all.