Man, what a hell of a year it's been Keep on bluffin', but I just can't win Drown my sorrows, but they learned to swim Man, what a hell of a year it's been Head in the bottle, but my heart in a cage It's gettin' harder to act my age Play a sad song on a tiny violin For the man at the bar confessin' his sins
I need some good news Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth Nobody knows what I'm goin' through Bet the devil wouldn't walk in my shoes Wish someone told me "Livin' this life would be lonely" Tryna get away from the old me Still stuck singin' these blues All I really need is a little good news
Love keeps knockin' But I just ain't home Ain't pickin' no flowers from the seeds that I've sown They say, "It gets darker when you're coverin' them doors" Still lookin' for the right at the end of my wrongs At the end of my wrongs
I need some good news Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth Nobody knows what I'm goin' through Bet the devil wouldn't walk in my shoes Wish someone told me "Livin' this life would be lonely" Tryna get away from the old me Still stuck singin' these blues All I really need is a little good news
Is a little good news Ooh, oh Oh
I need some good news Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth Nobody knows what I'm goin' through Bet the devil wouldn't walk in my shoes Wish someone told me "Livin' this life would be lonely" Tryna get away from the old me Still stuck singin' these blues All I really need is a little good news
All I really need is a little— Somethin' bring me back to the middle All I really need is a little good news
Compositores: Shaboozey, Sean Cook, Nevin, Jake Torrey, Michael Pollack & RØMANS