I think I'm getting it right this I can tell by the way she She put the postcards up on the of our bed I can see
She says, "Don't the streets on Sunday great The way they open up windows And you things you know you'll never buy?" Lord, I'm tired, I'm just so
Don't say that you With the price you paid for your surrender and your poison pen Are gonna take you and make you again
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who the lonesome life All the times you stayed and prayed and you Had it made, it was for hope then
So I and asked my friend, the doctor "What is it got this time?" He said, "Apart that albatross around your neck The tests are negative, you really are fine"
So I out to the airport to play for my ticket And someone comes up to me and "Hey man, they don't pay for any more" Lord, I'm tired, I'm just so
Don't say you agree the price you paid for your honesty Sweet surrender and poison pen Are gonna take you and you whole again
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the lonesome All the you stayed and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for then strife
Lord, I'm tired, so tired Lord, I'm tired, I should
Don't say you agree the price at the end of hostility Sweet surrender and your pen Are gonna you and make you whole again
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the lonesome All the times you stayed and prayed and you Had it made, it was for then strife
Never be the one who said you were the one Who liked the life All the times you stayed and prayed and you Had it made, it was for hope then
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the life All the times you and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for hope then
Never gonna be the one who said you the one Who liked the life All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the life All the you stayed and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for