The cocaine bag, and lovers numbers Found in the of our baby's crib never asked for what you have given And I take it for another day And if you say I've become a In house that I built for you Then I would ask you to Your out on Lake Pontchartrain
I been wronged and I have been mad I planned violence in the face of love I tore the wires, and them tattered I swear the of you won't make it back, Hey, Hey
I never why men would turn to violence Then I met you and it came all too The whiskey, whining, and lying And the in our very own bed
So men and cheating women Don't half of what they tore away Just a brief float in my old And them up upon the Pontchartrain
Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain I'll the rising flame, and make a toast I'll buy myself a brand new boat Fire on the (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, such a beautiful Such a beautiful life, such a beautiful Such a beautiful
night on the Pontchartrain I saw you leaving in the pouring my head and I count to ten Now I want you back again, Such a life
That on the Pontchartrain I saw you leaving in the rain I my head and I count to ten But I want you back Its a light...for such a beautiful lie It was a light, such a beautiful lie Such a life