Home Stretch (Live Acoustic)

Yeah, you in your mother's new shoes
Bet you like them as much as her blues
Don't tell anyone but I plan to move
Yeah, the first time you look away

Tell me the new apron strings
Trace to you, yes, my pretty young thing
Tell me that hatred is king
It's to the weak and the men of old
Like a trick that you've fallen for
Recognize me because
There's only one sound of love

Bye-bye, bye-bye-bye
Baby, goodbye-bye, bye-bye-bye
Baby, goodbye, bye-bye-bye
Baby, goodbye

Tell me you in your mother's new shoes
Bet you like them as much as her blues
Don't tell anyone but I'm born to move
Like the first star you ever saw

Tell me the new apron strings
Trace to you, yes, my pretty young thing
Tell me that love can be king
To the meek and the men of old
Like a trick that you've fallen
Recognize me because
There's only one sound of love

Bye-bye, bye-bye-bye
Baby, goodbye-bye, bye-bye-bye
Baby, goodbye, bye-bye-bye
Baby, goodbye

Bye-bye
Bye