Tekst:
Nickel Creek Other

Its okay it just sucks to hear it on the phone Going from town to town knowing you won't be there when I get back home. Gonna be so lonely and so lost

me warn the ships at sea We had grown closer 'til his joy meant everything to me And he was to marry a girl who shown with beauty and light They loved each other

better listen well. some old lady in a church, got a nickel in her purse. You were rich, she was poor. You dropped some fifties on the floor. She dropped her nickel

ships at sea. We had grown closer, till his joy meant everything to me. And He was to marry, a girl who shone with beauty and light. And they loved each other

Made the nigga cold blooded ain't no friends on the block This the comrades and coldies, the crooked ass police Playin' cracks in the pocket send you up in creek

the nigga cold blooded ain't no friends on the block This the comrades and coldies, the crooked ass police Playin' cracks in the pocket send you up in creek