Testo di Avery

You got so damn high you left me in Wisconsin And I was sound asleep as you drove my car away About a 100 miles south of where we were going I was stuck in a stale motel just cursing your name Oh Avery, have you gone mad after all these miles of memories? Avery, you said you'd roam but you never said you wouldn't take me What about Alabama? What about Tennessee? What a friend you turned out to be, Avery Last I heard you sold my beat up Chevy Oh but you never spared a dime to give me a call Are you hitchin' rides on highways, railways, everyday? Trying to break free from the weight of yesterdays? Getting lost in drugs and alcohol? Are you howling at the moon in Montana? Burnt by the sun in Santa Fe? Oh wherever you go, you never go to stay