Tekstovi: Social Distortion. Don't Take Me For Granted.

I'm your worn in leather jacket
I'm the volume in your fucked up teenage band
A bag of smokes and a six pack
I'm the dreams you had walkin' down railroad tracks, you and me

I'm your first taste of romance
I'm your first broken heart on a Saturday night
Guys like us ain't got no chance
But I'm the thing that keeps you and me alive but not forever

So take me down the road, take me to the show
It's something to believe in that no one else knows
But don't take me for granted

I'm a blood on your guitar
I'm that wave you caught back in 1975
I'm as strong as a thousand armies
I'm as soft as a pedal on a long stem rose, I am love

So take me down the road, take me to the show
It's something to believe in that no one else knows
But don't take me for granted, I'm with you when you're born
You can take me when you die with all the reasons why
Don't take me for granted

So take me down the road, take me to the show
It's something to believe in that no one else knows
But don't take me for granted, I'm with you when you're born
You can take me when you die with all the reasons why
Don't take me for granted, no, no, no,don't take me for granted
No, no, no, hey don't take me for granted