Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Joseph Bateman
Songwriter
Lyrics
Where you gonna go when you're hungry?
Where you gonna go? You need money
Seems that you're scared, that's fair, well, I can't help you there
Just dial 100 collect on a payphone
Damn bro, I hope that your mom's home
Wait at the train and you're knocked up
Curses and holes I got shotgun
"What are ya doin' here?
Last time, do I make myself clear?" Darling
It's getting ketchup on all of the folders
The ashes, the corpses, of all the dead soldiers
Take me home
North on the Ann Hutchinson
Through thе Bronx
Back to the place werе we're from
Where the girls they put out in the power
And the waitresses all got a scar
New Rochelle, New York
Ideally yours
New Rochelle, New York
Had to go too far away
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
This shit is different, I got my ship kicking
I pictured a ticket, I just need a second
Bud light cowboys hiding in the stall
Good back is coming straight down the hall boys
Take me home
North on the Ann Hutchinson
Through the Bronx
Back to the place were we're from
Where the girls they put out in the car
And the pizza guys know where you are
New Rochelle, New York
Ideally yours
New Rochelle, New York
Had to go too far away
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Where ya going? (where ya going?)
Happy you know
Could have been happy before (you know there is something)
Could have been happy more (about your heart although)
Could have been happy
Writer(s): Daniel Bateman
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