
Leave the Ring
[Chorus: Leather-lunged female rock singer, leather-lunged, belted, loud] Bring the dog, leave the ring Leave the dishes in the sink and every other thing Pedal on the floor, I'm coming hard and loud Bring the dog, leave the ring [Verse 1: Leather-lunged female rock singer, belted, leather-lunged, loud] Two in the morning and my phone lights up Three little words, come get me, that's enough Didn't ask him why and I didn't need a map Keys in the ignition and a jacket on my lap Coffee from a gas station tastes like a fuse Four hundred miles of road and nothing to lose Mile marker ninety and the radio's dead So I'm singing every song that we sang at sixteen instead [Chorus: Leather-lunged female rock singer, full band, belted] Bring the dog, leave the ring Leave the dishes in the sink and every other thing Pedal on the floor, I'm coming hard and loud Bring the dog, leave the ring [Verse 2: Leather-lunged female rock singer, leather-lunged, harder] Marisol, you used to laugh like a slamming screen door Then you laughed a little smaller, then you didn't anymore He would call you every hour when you went out to the store Wanted every last receipt and wanted to know what for Watched you shrink at Christmas and I watched you shrink in June Watched you check his face before you'd ever pick a tune So when that text came in I was halfway out the door Seven years I waited for the night you'd ask for more [Chorus: Leather-lunged female rock singer, full band, belted] Bring the dog, leave the ring Leave the dishes in the sink and every other thing Pedal on the floor, I'm coming hard and loud Bring the dog, leave the ring [Bridge: Leather-lunged female rock singer, low and gritted, one guitar chugging] Exit sign at a quarter to six Kill the radio, roll the window, no tricks Turn onto your road with my heart in my teeth Gravel in the tires and the whole world underneath [Verse 3: Leather-lunged female rock singer, headlights at the mailbox, leather-lunged, full band crashes back] High beams swing and there you are Standing by the mailbox, twenty feet from his car Dog on a leash and two bags at your knees Zippers worn white like you packed them in the freeze Said you packed in April and you kept them by the stairs Checked them every night while he slept up there Didn't need a rescue, didn't need a sword Only needed somebody with a car and a road [Chorus: Leather-lunged female rock singer, full band, belted] Bring the dog, leave the ring Leave the dishes in the sink and every other thing Pedal on the floor, I'm coming hard and loud Bring the dog, leave the ring [Outro: Leather-lunged female rock singer, laughing, belted, guitar rings out and fades] Ring on the mailbox Dog in the back Sun coming up and the road's all ours [End]

