Root Down
Eric Corne, Mark Chalecki
Wouldn’t sell my soul
No, I earned everything I made
Lost or spent
But, there wasn’t very much I saved
Hell no
I wouldn’t go there for nothing
No I won’t
Paid the toll
And I Crossed my heart again
I’m always looking up
Even as I descend
Hey man
What’d you say
I couldn’t hear that
No I can’t
I get around but I never really put root down
My blood ran cold
When I heard that voice again
No amount of gold
Go on put away your pen
Hell no
I wouldn’t go there for nothing
No, man, no
I get around you know I never really put root down