Overtable Interlude

I put the pedal to the metal like a bullet through a barrel I was halfway outta this town The sun was sinkin' low and as I watched it go Where you called me said, baby, won't you turn around I said forgive me darlin', but the highway has been calling Gonna find another town and buy some new clothes I have to beg your pardon, but there's nothin' in your garden but a black rose Yeah, a black rose Well, it was fine in the beginning, but there's always is an ending And there's always a twist in the plot The web that you've been weaving, is as strong as it's deceiving But I just ain't believing that'll get caught I'm sure you'll find another that don't mind being smothered By the kind of love a lover like you knows It can only harden when it grows inside your garden like a black rose Yeah, a black rose