Ron Pope - Wait and see

^DWorking girls ^GChasing teenage m^Darines 'Til the ^GTJ Pol^Dice Came and ^Abroke up the scene

^DDamn the stars They seem b^Grighter down h^Dere Haven't lo^Goked up in ye^Dars Since I le^Aft where I'm from

Remembering S^Bmt. Augustine Wasn't quite ^G23 With a b^Dag full of secrets in a m^Aaze of concrete And a b^Bmusted lip I came by hones^Gtly What will become of m^De? Guess I'll just wa^Ait and see.

^DHeaded south ^GEnsenada ag^Dain Carried sl^Gow by the wi^Dnd Broke as ^AI've ever been

Buried d^Deep All the b^Geauty I ke^Dep Drank teq^Guila so ch^Deap That they shou^Ald've paid me

Then I wo^Bmke up alone With my h^Gand on the phone And nob^Dody to call who'd in^Avite me back home

Was I ch^Bmased all this way by my ch^Gemistry? What will become of m^De? I guess we'll just w^Aait and see

I'll come d^Bmown off the cross Sometimes w^Ge all get lost I'm so si^Dck of myself, can't a^Afford what it costs To be d^Bmrowned in a sea of my mem^Gories What will become of m^De? I guess we'll just w^Aait and see