Big Salty Tears - The Ziggens

Big salty tears

Are what I tasted

As I drove

Past your house tonight

And now they’re resting

On my burger

As I start to fry

Big salty tears

Here in line

Even those young fresh fellows

They don’t sound too good tonight

And all those break lights

That are in front of me They leave a watery red design

I’m at the age when I realize

The liquor store won’t bring you back

I must be getting old

I’m at the drive thru

And I’m making my face

More fat fat fat fat fat

A big salty tears

I’m at the age where I realize

Nothing actually

Just do what I’m supposed to do Two Seventeen

First window please

A big salty tears