Lyrics Beth Hart – Is That Too Much To Ask

Wish me luck
Give me something
Help me out
And I’ll go there

All I want is a brand new truck
One eyed Jacks and beginner’s luck
The doctor’s script for the perfect drug
Get it all while I can

But I got no money and I got no man
I drive around in a beat up van
I ride on coffee and Percodan
Getting it all while I can

Is that too much to ask
Is that too much to ask
Just make it real and make it last

So people tell me to clean up my mess
Like I was sweet sixteen in a dirty dress
But I’m wiser now so I must confess
That I’m getting it all while I can

Is that too much to ask
Is that too much to ask
Just make it real and make it last

Someday maybe I’ll understand
This crazy old life is in my hands
Someday maybe I’ll figure it out
Somebody help me
Anybody tell me

Wish me luck
Give me something
Help me out