The cocaine bag, and lovers numbers Found in the bottom of our crib I've never for what you have given And I take it for another day And if you say I've become a In this that I built for you Then I ask you to reconsider Your rendezvous out on Pontchartrain
I have been wronged and I been mad I have planned in the face of love I tore the wires, and them tattered I swear the both of you make it back, Hey, Hey
I never knew why men would to violence Then I met you and it all too clear The whiskey, whining, and constant And the cheating in our own bed
So men and cheating women Don't deserve half of they tore away Just a brief in my old johnboat And blow them up the Pontchartrain
Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain watch the rising flame, and make a toast then buy myself a brand new boat on the Pontchartrain (Fire on the Pontchartrain) Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain) Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain) on the Pontchartrain
Such a beautiful light, a beautiful light a beautiful life, such a beautiful life Such a beautiful
night on the Pontchartrain I saw you leaving in the rain Turned my and I count to ten Now I want you back again, Such a beautiful
night on the Pontchartrain I saw you leaving in the rain I my head and I count to ten But I want you again Its a light...for such a beautiful lie It was a light, such a beautiful lie Such a beautiful