We traded stories for a while
But this one had me beat
She grew up on the streets
I said "let's stop and get a drink"
Shook her head
I appreciate that man,
But no way
I sure appreciate that
Man, no way

Interject some sad irony...

Said she paid the coyote
But the snakes wanted more
The streets have no memory
Of what she's working for
I said let's have a drink
She said no way
I appreciate that man,
But no way