The streets were all emptynLike a bad Western movienAnd we're stuck calling it home.nDrinkin' to blackoutnDays pass and fade outnIt's how you know you should gonYou sold me on leavin'nAnd for no reasonnYou told me, Let's paint this town red.nSpeedin' past cop carsnFake guns and fake scars nForgot Bonnie and ClydenWound up dead nnAnd I can see you're the bouncing ball,nAnd I found love with no sense at all.nnSo we took a road tripnFrom Boston to MemphisnTo see what we'd findnJesus on billboardsnAnd triple-X book storesnAre what stuck in my mindnForgot feeling shamelessnGo straight to VegasnAnd try to seem coolnNow I like my sinnin',nBut husks of old women nWere all that I could afford.nnI can see you're the bouncing ballnAnd I found love with no sense at all.nnKeep me from crashin',nFrom burning and smashin'nMy way through.nIf I had a savior nNot old books and papernMaybe I wouldn't need you.nnOh, and I can see you're the bouncing ballnAnd I found love with no sense at all.