That face so innocent it’s hard to believe
Like some kind of angel
The things I’ve never had i suddenly needed
I never felt stranger
Just diggin’ the danger
When I first saw you through my
Rose colored glasses
You were too good to be true
But time has taught me that my
Rose colored glasses
Were just the mirrors on my shoes
I see you in the mirrors on my shoes
You called me “daddy” and it made me feel cool
A walking disater, one ignorant fool
I learned a lesson that they don’t teach in school
That sweet telecaster
Was all she was after
When I first saw you through my
Rose colored glasses
You were too good to be true
But time has taught me that my
Rose colored glasses
Were just the mirrors on my shoes
I see you in the mirrors on my shoes
(bridge )
I’m lookin’ down
She’s out of town
