I don't pick up the mail,. I don't pick up the phone,. I don't answer the door,. I just soon be alone. I don't keep this place up,. I just keep the lights down,.
I'm just a fool for April. There's nothing more to say. Long as I can remember. She's led my heart astray. When I was green as willow. She had me ditchin' school.
Her husband is a decent man. Kind as anyone you know. But whiskey got a hold of him. And won't let go and even though. . She hates him when he's stumbling.