It's bad timing and me. We find a lot of things out this way. And there's you. A little black cloud in a dress. . The temptation. To take the precious things we have apart.
The Reverend Mother went and got me a drink. She came back and said to me "Well what do you think?". I said "I've made myself a fool. For the prettiest girl in school".
If the folks next door to me weren't so good. I'd do all the mean things anybody could. I'd drink and I'd gamble and I'd louse around. I'd be the meanest man in this whole town.