The cocaine bag, and your numbers Found in the bottom of our crib I've asked for what you have given And I can't take it for day And if you say I've become a In this that I built for you I would ask you to reconsider Your rendezvous out on Lake
I have been wronged and I have mad I planned violence in the face of love I the wires, and left them tattered I swear the both of you won't 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 cheating in our own bed
So cheating men and cheating deserve half of what they tore away Just a brief float in my old And blow up upon the Pontchartrain
Fire on the Pontchartrain (Fire on the I'll watch the rising flame, and a toast then I'll buy 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 Such a beautiful life, such a life Such a beautiful
That on the Pontchartrain I saw you in the pouring rain Turned my head and I to ten Now I want you back again, Such a beautiful
That on the Pontchartrain I saw you in the pouring 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 a beautiful life