Fight Song

Pack a bag for the two of us Seal it tight blow off the dusk Sand n dirt, rocks n snow We don't care don't gotta know Hold my breath 'till I turn blue Catch a train to Kalamazoo Eyes of green and scraped up knees Gnarly hair my dirty queen Pass the pub down the block Never once she don't stop Try to think what got me here Truck broke down too hard to steer Too old to play the young man's game Scared that I won't feel the same Too tired to hold my own ground So I hide at home safe and sound But listen up I'm trying to be stable I'll drink you clean under the table I'll still fight I got your teeth I'll kick you clear across the street I may be old and going gray But I'll kick your ass just the same My bones may creak and I'm feeling sore But I got the girl couldn't ask for more