Brenda & Diane
In a car full of cash
Credit cards, and
That reckless abandon
That comes with a win
Put it all on three
Shaking hands, some dice, and a drink
Yeah this place fucking stinks
At least you don't have to think

I was playing my songs
I’ve had some ups and downs
I've played to no one at all
Except Brenda & Diane
A couple drinks in their hand

They said “Son, do you know?
We've been running for years
Till we run out of dough”
And they stumbled a bit
And asked me to sit

I laughed and said “Fine”
Diane said “Shut the fuck up
You think you’re being so kind
To a couple old ladies
Who ain't worth your time”
She said “You can't imagine
What we're running from
Yeah, your life's on the line, kid
Your life is a gift
And you act like it's a joke”

As I was driving home
I reached into my pocket
And I pulled out a note
And it just flew out the window
And I just kept driving home