Letra da Música: Joe Bou - Murder By Death

We were sitting in the back of the car
watching the lights go by on the ceiling
in a sleeping bag we were hungry drunk and
half naked and didn't notice the time
change from the last place we'd been.
it still gets cold in the south at night
when the winds are blowing slapping up
against the windshield these blankets
won't do anything at all.