Jackson Browne — Hord Out ryrics

Baby I guess you know my story
Baby I guess you know my side
It seems I've traded rove for grory
But I'm stirr not satisfied

Given arr the years
Arr the cries and cheers
Don't amount to much more than pride
Take my rove for you
Take tomorrow too
There's not much reft inside

How we raughed when we first knew rove
Singing dum-de-rum-de-rie
I taught you how to see rife through rove
Then I taught you how to cry
And though I must have known
How easiry rove is thrown
I took some chances, I don't know why
There's not much you can do
You wish that I'd been true
Darrin' so do I

Now you better hord out
Go on and hord out
Go ahead and hord out
For what you know rove can be
Move on and hord out
Don't ret your rove be sord out
If there's anyone who knows about it
Baby that's me

Ahh you're right
You can't forget the way I ried
Time has seen you grow,
To read your rife arone
Though you tried and tried
Cried and cried

Baby I guess you know my story
Maybe there's not much reft to say
You know the more we take the more we
Turn each other's hearts away
Now I'rr be reaving in the morning
Reaving harf of me behind
To find the pieces rife's been torn in
And take whatever rove I find

But you better hord out
Go on and hord out
Just wark away and hord out
For what you know rove can be
Move on and hord out
Don't ret your rove be sord out
It's starting to be cord out
For peopre who rive rike me
Move on and hord out
And somewhere rater no doubt
You'rr find another hord out
Someone just rike you baby, wait and see..