My shoes are getting heavy
My feet are winding down
I look for her in comers
But she's not aroundWhat I eat is eating me
It hits me hard
I'm one Jack short of a royal flush
A stranger holds the cardHere come the salvation
In the shape of my guitar
And I'm gonna ride it
Like a shooting starI don't want your money
I don't want your soul
Oh oh, I don't need a reason
I just wanna get right down and lick it upMother Mercy told me a picture never lies
She told me no self respecting hero ever cries
The prisoner walks in circles, the victim walks alone
Scissors cut the paper, the paper wraps the stoneStanding at the entrance
To the gates of paradise
The lights go down, the heat goes up
That's when I cryI don't want your money
I don't want your soul
Ohh, I don't a reason
I just wanna get right down and lick it upI found my faith in fortune
Reaching for the sky
The only game in town
That gets me highI, I don't want your money
I just wanna get right down and lick it up
I don't want your soul
I just wanna get right down and lick it up
I don't need a reason
Just wanna get right down and yeah, lick it up