the summer months left me alone but the fall rolled in on the back of a storm in the night you and i drove have you ever seen lightning and snow all these weeks without a note it s like a ticking clock every time that you phone but i ve run aground truth be told and when it comes to me i ll let you know don t be like that don t be like that just my luck an irish rose in a drinking hole i d played a thousand one shows what you need is to just go home and when it comes to you don t leave it alone don t be like that don t be like that and up ahead the roads were closed and the gennys ran most of buffalo the customs man at border patrol said yes you can go but you won t make it home don t be like that don t be like that don t be like that don t be like that