Holy cow, look what you've done | |
You've got me now so i can't speak; | |
I wonder how you turned out the stars | |
I hear your laugh | |
Like falling railway cars, | |
Far and away, peaking through the bars | |
Safe behind your own lock and key | |
,safe for now from me | |
God only knows how i love you | |
But god and his ghost | |
And his roadhouse crew | |
Ran me out of town on a silver rail | |
Free at last and begging him for jail |