The cocaine bag, and lovers numbers Found in the of our baby's crib I've never for what you have given And I can't it for another day And if you say I've a stranger In this house I built for you Then I would ask you to Your rendezvous out on Lake
I been wronged and I have been mad I have planned violence in the face of I tore the wires, and them tattered I the both of you won't make it back, Hey, Hey
I never knew why men would to violence I met you and it came all too clear The whiskey, whining, and lying And the in our very own bed
So cheating men and cheating deserve half of what they tore away Just a float in my old johnboat And blow them up the Pontchartrain
Fire on the Pontchartrain (Fire on the I'll the rising flame, and make a toast then buy myself a brand new boat Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain) on the Pontchartrain (Fire on the Pontchartrain) Fire on the (Fire on the Pontchartrain) Fire on the
Such a beautiful light, such a beautiful Such a beautiful life, a beautiful life Such a life
That on the Pontchartrain I saw you leaving in the rain 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 turned my head and I to ten But I you back again Its a beautiful light...for a beautiful lie It was a beautiful light, such a lie a beautiful life