1997 Droppin` Dimes Lyrics

Droppin` Dimes Lyrics

Home wrecked.

House bought.

DAddy needs a new start.

Good
friend to girlfriend.

Goodbey, your bags are packed.

Thanksgiving
weekend.

Mom's on the phone, she's crying.

Whos that and whats
wrong? Where's dad?

He's not home. 

"How are you?" he asks.

"I'm not bad, I guess..." 



I'm dropping dimes and I'm bearing
knuckles.

You fight for me but I'm hardly worth it.



So dad,
how's the new house?

Bet it's nice with no kids around. 

Mom's
busy, she's been working late since your last chekc never came.

IO'm glad
for the raise and the move south, 'cause i"d rather spend your money than spend
my time with you.

What do you want me to say? 



I'll make it
all up if its makes you feel better.

I'll make it all up for you.