Kari Rueslatten

I couldn't stop driving
I drove all night
All the way from Berlin
I thought I might shoot her
I never thought crying would make me weak
But when she stood there all tearful
I had to ask myself why
Is she worth coming here for
Will she do me good
Don't try to push me now
I'm working hard for my living
Don't try to tell me how
I'm supposed to live my life