The bag, and your 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 rendezvous out on Lake
I have been and I have been mad I have planned in the face of love I tore the wires, and left them I swear the both of you won't it back, Hey, Hey
I never why men would turn to violence I met you and it came all too clear The whiskey, whining, and constant And the in our very own bed
So cheating men and cheating Don't deserve half of what tore away Just a brief in my old johnboat And them up upon the Pontchartrain
Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain watch the rising flame, and make a toast then I'll buy myself a brand new Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain) on the Pontchartrain (Fire on the Pontchartrain) Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain) on the Pontchartrain
Such a beautiful light, a beautiful light Such a beautiful life, such a beautiful a beautiful life
That night on the I saw you leaving in the rain my head and I count to ten Now I want you back again, a beautiful life
night on the Pontchartrain I saw you leaving in the pouring I my head and I count to ten But I want you again Its a beautiful light...for such a lie It was a beautiful light, such a lie a beautiful life