Rush Week

Solo

Album: Past Lives [2020]
Author: James Benjamin Thomas © Elefant Publishing

It’s a game of chance to you

Didn’t know that I would play

And I don’t wanna hide it

Fact I can’t walk away

 

You coulda rode right past

Shoulda left me out

You were so damn good

In your cross hairs

Thought I had some doubts

 

Cards you won’t show

Wish you’d let go

On the down low

I went solo, solo

 

Boy you don’t know

Sure, you think so

Cause I don’t gotta buy it

I’ll go solo, solo

 

You were careless from the start

Now I’m waiting for a spark

Leaning on my heart

Trust I won’t fall apart

 

So, forget me not

And I won’t reach out

Always was a queen

Oh, that you won’t cross

It was never in doubt

 

Cards you won’t show

Wish you’d let go

On the down low

I went solo, solo

 

Boy you don’t know

Sure, you think so

Cause I don’t gotta buy it

I’ll go solo, solo

 

Cards you won’t show

Wish you’d let go

On the down low

I went solo, solo

 

Boy you don’t know

Sure, you think so

Cause I don’t gotta buy it

I’ll go solo, solo

Cards you won’t show

I’ve been drinking, thinking, winking

On the down low

I’ve been drinking, thinking, winking

 

Cards you won’t show

Wish you’d let go

On the down low

I went solo, solo

 

Boy you don’t know

Sure, you think so

Cause I don’t gotta buy it

I’ll go solo, solo

 

I’ve been drinking, thinking, winking

I’ve been drinking, thinking, winking