Line C by Exhausted Pipes Lyrics

Fresh blue jeans and plaid shirt
A ‘V’ upon my chest
I’m going into town
Green-tips behind my ears
For later in the night
So we don’t have to hide

One more line before I go
Some day I’m gonna tell you
But right now you don’t need to know
One more line before I go
What’s the point of making money, anyhow?

Two bottles down, one more to go
I don’t know where we are
I’m singing with my soul
My strings are broke, fingers cut
I’m bleeding on my neck
Oh, thirteen on E

Please don’t go
Someday I’m gonna tell you
But right now you don’t need to know
Oh please don’t go
What’s the point of making money, anyhow?
I see your eyes
I know what they have seen
They’re telling all those lies
But I’ve got my whiskey
Woah

Three bottles down
I’m on the ground
Don’t worry I’m on my side
I’m in a better place
All of the night it will be lost
Thanks to the Princess, She
Will always be my baby

(harmonica solo)

One more line before I go
(please don’t go)
Someday I’m gonna tell you
But right you don’t need to know
(please don’t go)
One more line before I go
(please don’t go)
What’s the point of making money, anyhow?