Well you're wrapped up in a blanket and you're at the floor The conversation's moderated by the noisy streets I never wanna hurt you baby, I'm just a with a name and a price And now I'm than before, they told me drinking doesn't make me nice
You never know where some will go Yeah some been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the crook In the neck or the of an eye
then we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But doesn't mean a goddamn thing You can listen if you want, you can listen if you Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come through the window, singing through the trees, yeah They're singing the bright spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah they love you when they need you, but you're gonna need to Find other kind of place to go, oh
Now you're in the kitchen, and you're pouring out my drink Well there's a obvious difference, and it's that one of us can think If there's a in the road yeah you fix it, But for me I'll just run off the But tonight you've got me cornered, and I got a place to go
You know where some people will go Yeah some people been me You can by look, by the slightest crook In the or the blink of an eye
Well we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But that mean a goddamn thing You can listen if you want, you can listen if you Yeah talk, yeah they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come through the window, singing through the trees Yeah singing trough the bright spring leaves Everybody now, oh oh oh oh oh (sing it loud, it loud) Yeah they love you they need you, but someday you're gonna need to Find some other kind of place to go, you know Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh