Throw It Away
Cobra Verde
The king of the road just crashed his car
And finally became a temporary star
The stripper and the priest had different views
What else is there to do
But dream?
Throw it away
I knew you couldn't (?)
Throw it away
Knew you'd waste it again
You were the ghost who never traveled far
Nobody knows how cruel you are
You'd crash our drinkin' games as someone new
What else is there to do
But dream?
(Chorus)
This is the drinkin' song
To (?)
Raise a glass to the dead and gone
And drink 'til they reappear
(Chorus)
The king of the road just crashed his car