Letra de Pickin' Me Up

The phone rings, it seems I barely went to bed
You're at my door, I'm unsure, I said "what time is it?"
You said "grab your coat, comb your hair
Grab your pen boy we're out of here"
The hoop is up, we're jumping through
We're party hosts and part of me is part of you
Pickin' me up when I'm feeling kinda low
Pickin' me up when I've really gotta go
Pickin' me up when you hook me with a line
Pickin' me up, pickin' me up
Time and time again they call us friends
What does it really mean?
It's wrong, it's wrong, stringing us along
It's like this tragedy
You work hard, you do good
You move farther then you both should
Pack up all of what you've got
Write one more ditty and bring it like it's your last shot
Pickin' me up when I'm feeling kinda low
Pickin' me up when I've really gotta go
Pickin' me up when you hook me with a line
Pickin' me up, pickin' me up
I come from Northern exposure where it's cold, faster than us, also rain
But I've got my Southern brother's back if you know what I mean
What I mean
Pickin' me up
Pickin' me up
Pickin' me up
Pickin' me up
Pickin' me up when I'm feeling kinda low
Pickin' me up when I've really gotta go
Pickin' me up when you hook me with a line
Pickin' me up, pickin' me up
Pickin' me up, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pickin' me up when I'm feeling so low
Pickin' me up when I got got got gotta go
Pickin' me up, pickin' me up