Ride it out

Well you might as well be still and uncover your eyes

For every truth you tell, I got a dozen morning lies

I know every clown in town is falling at your door

Honey I won't be around to philosophise no more

Who's going to ride it out?

Who's going to tie you down?

You're going to find some other lover

To drag you around 'til I recover my senses

Now when you are out and driving around in your new car

Better check your vital mileage honey; love won't take you very far