Gimme a bet and I'll take it I've twenty bucks says I'm gonna make it I've got twenty two fifty in the bank And I'd bet it all away given the chance I'm the independent thief And no one's got a number on me Everybody's talking while you save this crowd They water down the drinks and the band plays too loud Well I don't want nothing from you But all I need is just some company You're always standing there holding out for more When I'm the reason you're always shown the door 'Cause I'm this city's sweet holy thunder I'm the gold of the drug you've been under I'm the good teacher that got away Button down sweaters and black rimmed frames I'm your get out of jail free for a year I'm the warden of your heart but I don't keep you near I don't want nothing from you Well all I need is just some company I don't want nothing from you Well all I need is just some company
