king street

I was, walking down king street

Wind blowing, two steppin' on the concrete

Gas station taco and a margarita on the rocks

Got your hand in mine, intertwined and interlocked

And now you got me in the palm of your hand

You got me so fucked up you don't understand

So I listen deeply to the sound of your heartbeat

Yeah we're sipping wine cuz we made it to New Years eve

King street, memory lane, you better remember my name

Next time you're dancing again in the pouring rain