The summer months 
Left me alone
But the fall rolled in 
On the back of a storm
In the night you 
And I drove
Have you ever seen 
Lightning and snow?

All these weeks 
Without a note
It's like 
A ticking clock
Every time 
That you phone
I've run aground 
Truth be told
And when it comes to me
I'll let you know

Don't be like that

Just my luck 
An Irish rose
In a drinking hole
I'd played 
A thousand one shows
What you need 
Is to just go home
And when it comes to you
Don't leave it alone

Don't be like that

Up ahead the roads 
Were closed
And the Gennys ran 
Most of Buffalo
The customs man 
At border control
Said yes you can go
But you won't 
Make it home

Don't be like that