It's not the clothes that she borrows Just call me out 'cause you know I'll follow Back through the backdoor into June Luck will sleep the October June
What your mother say? Never listen to me? I know you want back in You don't get it for free Did you better read the book And hear what they say Never
Do you think that people get tired of themselves? Is that why the T.V.?s on all the time? It don?t take much to get it right back on track But it won?
My good looks won't save my kids From their dad's predicament They won't see my face like this See my face as a shadow I could be wrong Or I could be
Mean Mr. Mustard says, "He's bored of life in The District Can't afford the French Quarter high" Says, "It gets old real quick" And he pales up next to
Get down and pray to the oven She thinks that God is there, in there Do you see Sylvia in the oven? Colossal fact, Daddy's ex don't let you read Here'
Oh yeah She says, "We can't tell them" Oh yeah she wants up front I can't do that When you gonna make up your mind? When you gonna make up your mind?
Well, I haven't seen a doctor since I can't remember when But she tells me I've been a talker since 1976 We went up to the lake and I I remember this,
A young girl give me a good luck charm. Put a snake on my neck and a bird on my arm Got one good little leg 'cause the other went south Got a brand new
Time will pack a bag on you, my love Organize, re-organize your luck Pretty face, a pretty smile A pretty shame, you can't defile The message you have
I don't want to spend the rest of my life Starin' at a man, Looking down a line What's he say? "Not my style" Just a stylized version of an obsolete file
Yeah, the roads are right tonite They are twisting And my mouth is dry Like cool air inside Maybe I worry Do things in a hurry And follow the dust Of
speeches, broken promise I know how the anger flows so I carried time Don't let them drag the needle through your dime I know how the hatred goes so I buried mine Lucky seven
Play me like a player piano Roll me from the corners Of your dark and dusty shadows Like a player piano I sit useless Most of the time The bar gets darker
Yeah you in your mother's new shoes Bet you like them as much as her blues Don't tell anyone but I plan to move The first time you look away Tell me
Heaven) Chorus Verse Three: I hit the planet like a plague The Book of Revelations red dragon with ten horns and seven heads and seven crowns skills
In Heaven) [Chorus] [Verse Three] I hit the planet like a plague The Book of Revelations red dragon with ten horns and seven heads and seven crowns