Isn't it funny how many times we could say
we drawn the line, cross it out, turn the page?
And moved on. That's what we thought.
But here I am in my same old car,
having myself another same old brown-eyed bar.
I won't tell nobody, I won't tell my friends,
we'll just drive down this road till the one we're on ends.
And we'll tell each other things like I need you.
Chorus:
You and me, baby this is what we do.
I may see there are people you just come back to.
So fall back on me, I'll fall back on you.
You always let someone come in between.
We talk around the truth and never say what we mean.
But look at all this wasted time.
I won't tell nobody, I won't tell my friends,
we'll just drive down this road and pray it doesn't end
and we'll tell each other things like I love you.
Chorus:
You and me, baby this is what we do.
I may see there are people you just come back to.
So fall back on me, I'll fall back on you.
Maybe we'll last, maybe we won't.
Maybe we'll stop talking and haunted like a ghost.
But just, baby, get along with me.
Chorus:
You and me, baby this is what we do.
I may see there are people you just come back to.
So fall back on me, baby I'll fall back on you.
Fall back on me, baby baby I'll fall back on you.
Fall back on you... Fall back on you.
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