she got a compact stole it off her she got her daddy's traveling bag always been told "if you wanna home honey, you ain't ever, ever welcome back" and now she's at the station, baby in her belly kickin' momma chilled to the max she got a one way ticket, the border for her hopes and all her rollin down the train tracks,
how can I you in this, crazy world? it's it's
two to nine you work for five-a-dime start the night with some wine praise the for those neon lights that'a keep the city burnin' bright all walkin' in the park in the rain swear to yourself that ya gonna ain't gonna crash, ain't gonna burn, ain't gonna take no turn so alone, so you telephone, ya call collect ain't nobody you ain't surprised you wonder why your letters come back unopened so you hit the strip with your freak flag an' forget about the tears in your daddy's don't worry if the waters rise don't let my drink run dry till the sunshine
how can I protect you in this, world? alright it's
and when the over nothing left I can do how'm I ever gonna get through to
let the be the navigators the will get there on his own let the let the keep you walkin' on the road home, yeah
how can I you? it's it's
how can I you in this, crazy world? alright it's
how can I protect you in this, crazy it's it's alright it's