My Brother Dave Is a Millionaire

<< 'Cause I'm going nowhere >> '89 Blazer on the shoulder.

Hazard's blinking like a bad joke. Cheap little radar on the da-a-sh. Can't even catch

a decent smoke. Ring on my finger feels heavier since I crossed that line with

Kelly last year. Beth in the kitchen, bills on the table.

I keep spinning the same old fear. My brother Dave is a millionaire

and my life sucks, I swear. He's sailing out somewhere in the

sun, I'm stuck here coming undone. He's pouring gold on every prayer,

I'm counting cracks in this old chair. My brother Dave is a millionaire