All these working weary drunken rattled friends around me. Shuffle, panic madly up and down the line. Hoppers, dopers, sober smokers confounding everybody.
She's a sad, sad girl. A sad, sad, girl. She don't try to fight it. Won't try to hide it. A sad, sad, girl. . Was it always so?. Did her heart start that low?.
You got your feelings hurt. Once again when you got home from work. Well, you know I did too. I got 'em hurt by you. . We yelled like little kids. At the stupid little things, we both did.
You see me moping around. And say I've got it easy. If this is easy. I'll take a bite out of my shoes. . One glass of wine. And I'm feeling pretty weary.
Alice, you're as strange as ever. 'Cause whenever you come on by. You welcome me over your shoulder. Then you hang me out to dry. . Are you mean because it's in your nature?.
She lives close to the tracks. So she never sleeps a wink. The trains run all night. Give her plenty time to think. . About the love that she had. To a man brave and true.
I'm sorry for my mistakes. I never knew I could act so strange. I always wanted to make sense. But I never intended to hurt you. With the things I never said.