Lady Writer
Dire Straits
3:45Well it's a strange old game, you learn it slow One step forward and it's back to go You're standing on the throttle, you're standing on the brakes In the groove 'til you make a mistake Sometimes you're the windshield Sometimes you're the bug Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're a fool in love Sometimes you're the Louisville slugger, baby Sometimes you're the ball Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're gonna lose it all You gotta know happy, you gotta know glad Because you're gonna know lonely and you're gonna know bad When you're rippin' and a ridin', and you're coming on strong You start a-slippin' and a-slidin', and it all goes wrong, because Sometimes you're the windshield Sometimes you're the bug Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're a fool in love Sometimes you're the Louisville slugger, baby Sometimes you're the ball Sometimes it all comes together Sometimes you're gonna lose it all One day you got the glory, then you got none One day you're a diamond, and then you're a stone Everything can change in the blink of an eye So let the good times roll before we say goodbye Sometimes you're the windshield Sometimes you're the bug, yeah Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're a fool in love Sometimes you're the Louisville slugger baby Sometimes you're the ball Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're gonna lose it all, I said Sometimes you're the windshield Sometimes you're the bug Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're a fool in love Sometimes you're the Louisville slugger, baby Sometimes you're the ball Sometimes it all comes together, baby Sometimes you're gonna lose it all