She was down in the bar at the neighborhood
Where gossip runs quick when the liquor's good
Truth and drinks, they get watered down
She overheard from someone I was messing around

Well, people talk and that's understood
But don't you listen to him, ah, he's a fucking peckerwood
And all that shit comes off my shoe
Doesn't matter to me, but it matters to you

You and I will go the distance
Take it past the sun to the stars
Your love is my only existence
Your line is just the way I walk

Got a pocket full of money, full tank of gas
You're not just my woman, you're a piece of ass
Well, sitting 'round at home on a barstool
You can hold your liquor but you can't shoot pool

We get hungry on the drive home
Maybe we got drunk, maybe we got stoned
Late night at the drive-thru
I'll have a number one, she'll have a number two

You and I will go the distance
Take it past the sun to the stars
Your love is my only existence
Your line is just the way I walk