Blue sky it?s a bad lie it?s a cheap high it?s a fake cry it?s a small town with a big frown and I never want to hear it again well he drank wine and
Well I used to be an angel i guess my wings got torn for I ain't seen nothing but bad luck and trouble ever since that i've been born ever since that
Many a month has come and has gone Since I?ve been at home by your side And many a moon, I seen through the window Of the train I been destined to ride
See the cars down below how they go, they come and they go see the fools, work all day fade away and they don't even know It's a shame, it's insane;
So long, sentimental lady Is there something that You?re trying to say to me? Cinderella complicated, It ain?t how you thought That it would be.
Out from my window, the people are passing on by I hear them complain but I know that they don?t even try And the lights down on Main Street don?t shine
You just can?t trust them pretty girls They?re only here to wreck your world And make sure you never get to sleep at night I don?t know the reasons
I was half asleep when I heard the news, sad words on the phone I just couldn?t believe my ears, I couldn?t believe she?s gone I tried to make some sense
Hey poor mama, what say you? what say you this day? Hey poor mama, where's your baby? Lost and gone away She went walking no goodbye's she went wandering
I stand inside your doorway honey I don?t feel a thing you?re always looking for the best that I can?t never bring so now I?m gone... and don?t you ask
My baby?s got a helpless heart, she?s got a thing for mistletoe The kind of girl it?s easy to believe in I come home on a Saturday night, with not one
Well i've been so many places i've been around, i've been around and i've seen so many smiling faces turn into frowns, turn into frowns yes i used to
I met her down in New Orleans she was hanging out a bit having a drink or two she bought a round, she sat on down and lit a cigarette and said: ?boy
All my good friends live down Freeport Boulevard Yes all my good friends live down Freeport Boulevard They get into trouble, no matter where they are
Gracie had a baby, she grew up, she was only seventeen Something like a stranger and no one can recall The way she used to smile. Now in a one-horse
Break mama, break break down and cry you can break mama, break break down and die if you don't mind breakin and youre heart can take the achin' you
I was walking down the avenue parading with a Paulie Girl grinding my teeth on the evening news the whore's wore wholsome business suits and the taxi
She tells me I?m the poster-boy for American sadness And the madness is in the mirror that?s a-hangin? on your wall Cause? if it all ends tomorrow, then
