Acoustic Guitar Phase

Good sons, who needs them

We'll never run the show

Just can't fake

We just can't fake it, no

But what, what about all of our/the (dough?)

Maybe someday

Maybe someday, I don't know

Someday we'll make it

I wont forget I wrote this song?

You must be crazy

You must be crazy, goin back home

Good sons, who needs them

We'll never run the show

Just can't fake

We just can't fake it, no

Go back home, go back home

Maybe someday

Maybe someday

I don't know.