I cannot get a look at it so, I'm burning them on the deal anyway I see her come down from the top of the stairs
I guess that I'd be cool, but there's a tickle in my veins I've been a real good tombstone, but now I'm blowing away
She is like an eye-blue swimming pool but, she will never know that she is there we sit together drunk like our fathers used to be I'm looking up and God is saying, "What are you gonna do?" I'm looking up and I'm crying, "I thought it was up to you!"
but now,
She's like Heroin to me she's like Heroin to me she's like Heroin to me she cannot miss a vein
don't let her take her love to town they will never fill her heart she needs a passion like her father's used to be
I know, because I'm like the train shooting down the mainline I know, because I'm like the Indian wind along the telegraph lines
and she's like Heroin to me she's like Heroin to me she's like Heroin to me she cannot miss a vein So mainline it!
I cannot get a look at it so, I'm blowing back my trouble to the east while we sit together sad like our fathers used to be
I know a perfect run by the sleep it puits in my heart I know my special rider, I can feel her in the dark
she feels like Heroin to me she feels like Heroin to me she's like Heroin to me she cannot miss a vein ~