Well you're wrapped up in a and you're staring at the floor The conversation's moderated by the noisy below I never wanna hurt you baby, I'm just a mess a name and a price And now I'm drunker than before, told me drinking doesn't make me nice
You never know where some will go Yeah some been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the crook In the or the blink of an eye
Well we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But that doesn't mean a thing You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah they'll talk, they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come singing the window, singing through the trees, yeah They're singing the bright spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah they love you when need you, but someday you're gonna need to Find other kind of place to go, oh
Now you're standing in the kitchen, and you're out my drink Well there's a very obvious difference, and it's that one of us can If there's a bump in the road you fix it, But for me just run off the road But you've got me cornered, and I haven't got a place to go
You never know some people will go Yeah people been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the crook In the or the blink of an eye
Well then we'll see they say and we'll do what they do But that doesn't a goddamn thing You can listen if you want, you can listen if you Yeah talk, yeah they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They singing through the window, singing through the trees Yeah they're singing trough the spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh (sing it loud, sing it loud) Yeah they love you when they need you, but someday you're gonna to Find some other kind of place to go, don't you Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh