Erin Mckeown - Good Friend Martin lyrics

Good friend martin, when you think of me Make sure i am a woman of ideals 'cause martin, that's all i've got left in me Can't pull no tricks out my sleeve Martin, our roads may not be the same We've each got our own style and way But martin, we each gonna taste that fame But i can just say my fame gonna taste a little sweeter 'cause your head it is big and your feet they don't hit the ground And martin, i've learned one thing Only good boys get to morningtown And i know you want to ride to morningtown So martin, i'm gonna keep playing my empty rooms Someday i'll find my space And martin, i'm gonna keep my mouth free and clear Ain't no dick gonna block what i say 'cause my head it ain't big and my feet they gonna stay on the ground Martin, i've learned one thing Only good girls get to morningtown And i am gonna ride to morningtown