I'm gonna tell you about Candy
  Maybe you already know
  Found her at a backyard party
  So I took her home
  She never gave me no feedback
  So how was I to know that when it comes
  To her cocaine, Candy don't know
    Candy ran me out of my money
  Candy ran me out of my soul
  I didn't think it was funny
  Too bad she never gonna make it
  She never gonna make it all the way home
    I packed my bags for New York City
  I heard she had some friends
  Found her at some big time party
  And it never ends
  She told me some lie about her money
  I knew my soul was on ice
  She had me playin' her game
  And I paid the price
    I ran out of my money
  I ran out of my soul
  I didn't think it was funny
  Too bad she never gonna make it
  She never gonna make it all the way home
    I found myself this roadside cafe
  Thought maybe I'd get some rest
  Candy walks in the front door
  Goddamn, she's lookin' her best
  I knew that this was gonna be the last time
  I'd get safe to speak my mind
  I told her where she could go
  She said she needed a ride
    I ran out of my money
  I ran out of my soul
  I didn't think it was funny
  Too bad she never gonna make it
  She never gonna make it all the way home
    I woke up, I was in Georgia
  Couldn't believe my eyes
  Candy walks into the barroom in a wicked disguise
  I followed her to the back room
  When I opened the door
  I'm lookin' down the barrel of her 44
    I ran out of my money
  I ran out of my soul
  I didn't think it was funny
  Too bad she never gonna make it
  She never gonna make it all the way home