I was of poor folk But my mother had a rabbit fur coat And a girl of less character pushed her down the L.A. River Hand over that rabbit fur coat She
Well you praise him Then you thank him Til you reach the by-and-by And I've won hundreds at the track But I'm not betting on the afterlife Then you kiss
Run devil run Devil run Devil run Run devil run Devil run Devil run Run devil run Devil run Devil run
I will born you sell like a waterfall Land speak or land slide I have a low key and a Johnny A good buzz, feeling all right A picture tent and a bible
But you are what you love And not what loves you back So I guess that's why you keep calling me back I'm fraudulent, a thief at best A coward who paints
If I run uphill I'm out of breath If I spend all of my money I've got no money left If I place all of my chips on only one bet I'm all in And it's a
Nothing is ever as good as it was And what's good for your soul Will be bad on your nerves if you reverse it It's bound to melt your heart One way or
I went to a cobbler To fix a hole in my shoe He took one look at my face And said, "I can fix that hole in you" I beg your pardon I'm not looking for
If you sing a song, sing a song for them If you sing a song, sing the song for them For the bats and belfry and the fairies on Main Street For the deadbeat
No good, no how, no man should treat you like he do So come on right now, it's time for you to get up and out of his house I've known you too long to
I wear a ponytail like a waterfall Loudspeaker or land slide I have a room key and a Johnny A good buzz, feeling all right Pitch a tent, pop a top Forget
Pretty bird, pretty bird Why you so still? Pbird, pretty bird We've been waiting on you You go west for the black setting sun You go south to the white
So happy happy oh so happy happy oh so happy happy oh so happy so happy (Thanks to jennifer for these lyrics)
It?s a bad man's world Was I born as a promise to keep the peace Or meet the shame Before you split, one thing left To give me ordinary name Give me
Been beat up and battered 'round Been sent up, and I've been shot down You're the best thing that I've ever found Handle me with care Reputations changeable
It wasn't me, I wasn't there I was just watching from over here And besides, I couldn't afford the bus fare In Hollywood and Washington They shake and
Jenny Lewis: When Jack was born he winked at Mom Her pretty face was the first he saw Was Jack wrong because he loved Mom? Things were bad, before they
