[Verse 1]
She said she were raised in Vegas
I was born in East Atlanta
Yeah born right on the pavement
You caught it all on camera
Said she ain't got no patience
But you ain't got no manners
Just heard about it on Julio[?]
That's the only way to speak your language
Said I can't take you out, girl
When you don't understand me
I can't overstate the value of being as we can be
I got eyes, but can I see?
No, I got ears but can I hear?
No, I got fears that we won't grow
Into the dream I thought we supposed to
To the dream I thought we supposed to
But I'm happy, if you're happy
If you are then I'll quit asking
If I don't, then don't you gas me
About what I mean exactly
Where there's passion, there's a subtext
By which I mean yeah I'm up, yeah
Add another, to your "exes/X's"
Drink 2, it was what it was, yeah
She says culture's overrated
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She said I'll come, I'm coming late
Yeah you're waiting, but you're hating
Told you you were crazy
When you told me you want a baby
But no daddy is gonna ask you
About what it is that you mean exactly
But I'm okay if you're okay
And if so then let the radio play
She said church is on the airwaves
Yeah her pastor's just a DJ
Fell asleep and almost crashed
'Cause when I ride, I stay awake
It's why she made me swear to god
Said she'd get bored just playing tapes
Said she grew out the desert
No water, grass, or gravel
Yeah grew right off the plateau
Like glass rolls out a candle
Sent momma bear[?] to raise her
But we don't talk about it
Down at the bottom of a Disaronno
That's the only time I called her [?]
[Chorus]
If you caught me in Winnipeg, they're scraping me away
It's a lucky day for beginners, baby
Saints and sinners play
Now, when I call your number
Yeah, when I call you down
Pack your bags and point
When you call another
Yeah when I'm not around
Pack your bags and I'll be gone in the morning
When I call your number
Yeah, when I call you down
Feeling like a winner baby, we'll be out

[Verse 2]
I was raised on "Jesus Saves"
She was raised on the Info channel
First time that we caught the Y
They laid us in the tabernacle
She knew CCI, I knew that hymnal front to back front to back
Like Jurassic Park on VHS, taped over the '97 Yanks
And we don't agree on nothing, except the boombox is overrated
But she don't scream
'til she plays it, then it's Christmas
'til she breaks it
But I can live, if you can live
We can skip the singing damn it
If you ain't gonna gas me into singing
If you ain't gonna sing it with me
She was raised on cable, that's why she sings straight to the TV
And I was raised on [?]
In a quiet director's dream
But we sound good together
Saying we won't last forever
Saying that makes it all the better
She ain't gonna grow old, I'll be damned if I let her
[Chorus]
If you feel like a winner baby, scraping me away
It's a lucky day for beginners, baby
Saints and sinners play
Now when I call your number
Yeah, when I call you down
Pack your bags and point
We'll be out
When you call another
Yeah, when I'm not around
Pack your bags and I'll be gone in the morning
Yeah, when I call your number
Yeah, when I call you down
Feel like a winner, baby
Pack your bags and we'll be out

[Outro]
It's a lovely day for beginners baby
Pack your bags and I'll be gone in the morning