I bought a ticket down to New Orleans
Had a name and number
from a picture of queen
Here at the table with her hand on my wrist
Some would say it's as good as it gets
yea yea
my my my
I pulled the cherry up against my mouth
Edge of a high they were talking about
The trees are laughing
And my heart beating quick
some would say its as good as it gets
yea yea
my my my
wide beautiful
bright chemical
core memory in my head
yea yea yea yea
horizon of a truth
a ride you can't lose
a perfect scar to be left
again again again
We drove the highway
Nineteen hours straight
With a pocket of dreams
And paint for our face
Two stacks of a speakers
Shaking thousands of hips
Some would say
It's as good as it gets
the days are burning
and the nights blowing by
someday's gonna come
when it's stars in your eyes
just keep on running
little pup of a kid
some will say its as good as it gets
wide beautiful
bright chemical
core memory in my head
yea yea yea yea
horizon of a truth
a ride you can't lose
a perfect scar to be left
again again again