Porches - Sixteen lyrics

I've known for a while since I was sixteen
That I would never know anything
That life is too short
Not to smoke cigarettes
And life is too short not
To love her your best oh, oh

So believe in her madness
Believe in her blues believes in my strange
And she'll believe in you

She believes in her wine
She believes in her toast
She believes in the scrap
And I believe her most oh, oh

So if you're a train then you gotta move
Well oil up my back and grease up my boots