It's comin' up kind of slow and lookin' pretty hard Kind of wonderin' if sometime it be made Kind of wonderin' if she should run
And he thinks he knows her, but he only her name He the kind of girls, the kind he cannot tame
He he knows her, yeah, he only knows her name She never got it right to ride the bullet It's just a cryin', yeah, just a cryin' shame
It's rollin' up inside me, it's up inside me And these kind of feelings, they cannot be they all wanna see the ugly side of fame They like the kind, the kind they cannot
Yeah, they all wanna see the side of fame They like the kind of girl, the kind they cannot She never got it right to ride the bullet It's just a cryin', yeah, just a cryin' shame
Whoa! I'd like to something, anything Besides a crying shame, a shame Whoa! I'd to feel something, anything a crying shame, a crying shame
It's kind of flattering, but it's just the same But you gotta get out there now you gotta You can tune your emotions, and then you tune brain And one thinks, the other half's insane
But they all the kind, the kind they cannot tame And you gotta get out there now you gotta She got it right to ride the bullet train It's a cryin', yeah, it' just a cryin' shame
But we can play that game, yeah, we can that game Oh, we can play game, yeah, we can play that game And all the dreams are comin' and the nightmares too