Awol

She summoned me up to her court As they could barely climb the stairs Polished with lessons she were already told Dressed in Adidas and a red dress Oh so what's she gonna do After rolling with those boys who are bad news Now she's AWOL Changing tables Singing the songs of Baton Rouge Her light would once light up a room She was able A fable For you Now it all feels like a mirage With the layovers and no more money left in the jar Cause of those pirates of suburban lark Wrap you up in their arms But guide you into the dark Oh so what's she gonna do After rolling with those boys who are bad news Now she's AWOL Changing tables Singing the songs of Baton Rouge Her light would once light up a room She was able A fable For you Oh so what's she gonna do After rolling with those boys who are bad news Now she's AWOL Changing tables Singing the songs of Baton Rouge Her light would once light up a room She was able A fable For you That's gonna be really cool Okay Um Second verse