Pete Droge - Fourth Of July Lyrics
So my money is gone, the funny paper never treated me wrongI'm zig-zaggin' away, I'm not begging I'm just singing to sayI've got my faith in you to make it all come trueEvery step that I make, my destination gets more phony and fakeIt's too true don't you know that when you're down there's only one way to goAnd I've got my faith in you to make it all come trueAnd it's left me hollow and colder than I've ever been beforeCan't you lift this weight from my shoulder no moreI'm burnt and my ashes they smolder in a pile down upon your floorDon't you open your window let me blow out your doorBecause I've got my faith in you to make it all come trueI've got my faith in you