Slide

I'm out cold like hope, stoned and limed My man had 4 jacks and I the drink and moonlight I'm out cold like old satellites I shoulda called it but I'll know for the next time I'm out cold from ode-stolen lines I had a fall back but shot through like a TEC-9 I'm out and cold but I'm still motivated for the next life Would ya, babe Would ya, babe Would ya, babe – let me slide? Would you really let me Would you really let me Would you really let me Would you really let me slide? Would you really let me Would you rеally let me Would you really lеt me Would you really let me slide? I'm out cold like ghosts on The Rye I tried to duck out but got caught by a stiff right Ohhh now it's just that back 9 I'm out cold again, the failure of a lifetime I'm out a cold and every moment's slipping by Still hoping truth still betters style I'm out cold now, having fallen from some withering height.. Would ya, babe Would ya, babe Would ya, babe – let me slide? Would you really let me Would you really let me Would you really let me Would you really let me slide? Would you really let me Would you really let me Would you really let me Could you really let me slide?