No Questions Asked
Your rusty Chevy, still parked out back
The suitcase in the bedroom, still unpacked
The boxes of your books in the closet down the hall
Theyíre all waiting patiently like me
For you to call, for you to call

When the partyís over and the fireworks fade to black
When your finally sober and youíve had enough of that
No, youíre not alone dear, Iíll always have your back
So when it is youíre ready, come on home
No questions asked, no questions asked

Itís a hollow feeling when your world falls apart
Regret and shame can weigh heavy on your heart
So drink away the shame and cover up the scars
Itís the hardest thing when you lose sight
Of who you are, of who you are

When the partyís over and the bright lights fade to black
When your finally sober and youíve had enough of that
No, youíre not alone dear, Iíll always have your back
So when it is youíre ready, come on home
No questions asked, no questions asked

Your rusty Chevy, still parked out back
The suitcase in the bedroom, still unpacked