Texty: Justin Townes Earle. Midnight at the Movies. Can't Hardly Wait.

Write you a letter tomorrow
Tonight I can't hold a pen
Someone's got a stamp I can borrow
I promise not to blow the address again

Lights that flash in the evening
Through a hole in the drapes

Jesus rides beside me
Never buys any smokes
Well, hurry up, hurry up, ain't you had enough of this stuff
Ashtray floors, dirty clothes, filthy jokes

See you're high and lonesome
Try and try and try

Lights that flash in the evening
Through a hole in the drapes
I'll be home when I'm sleeping
I can't hardly wait

No, I can't wait, I can't wait now
No, I can't wait, I can't wait