Letras:
The Victory High Times On Lowe Street

Come on, come on you know it That I can't do this on my own It's a shot in the dark I'm blinded And I can't make this trip alone So tell me why we're

Come on, come on you know it That I can't do this on my own It's a shot in the dark I'm blinded And I can't make this trip alone So tell me why we're