Kansas City

Dinner time in Kansas City
I’ll eat the fine to keep my pretty things
And keep our fingernails clean
Jameson and Texas-Hold-Em
It came undone when corporate told them «No»
«Your boys are out of control»
Someday I’ll end up beside you
But if he finds you before I do
Don’t say a thing
Karen left the front door open
I overheard her softly spoken words
The questions and the concerns
When will you accept you fucked up
And how am I supposed to feel about the two of us
When there’s everything but trust
Someday I’ll end up beside you
But if he finds you before I do
Don’t say a thing
Someday I’ll be back by your side
And if it’s alright with him
Don’t let me slip away-ay-ay
Don’t let me slip away-ay-ay
Don’t let me slip away-ay-ay
(Everybody go «ah ah ah ah ah»)
Don’t let me slip away-ay-ay
But you’re so cold, so cold, so cold
You’re so cold, so cold, so cold
Someday I’ll end up beside you
If he finds you before I do
Don’t say a thing
Someday I’ll be back by your side
And if he says it’s alright then I guess it’s alright with me
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright with me
It’s alright
It’s alright with me