Texty:
Jackie Greene Other

Break mama, break break down and cry you can break mama, break break down and die if you don't mind breakin and youre heart can take the achin' you

She tells me I?m the poster-boy for American sadness And the madness is in the mirror that?s a-hangin? on your wall Cause? if it all ends tomorrow, then

Jersey was a waitress in a dirty old club The Dozen Diamond and The Chinese Tattoo she poured drinks with the grace of a queen but no one seems to know

Cry, cry, mud in your eye Going through the reasons why Doing anything to justify, How it got this way Diamond necklace, diamond rings Oh how much more

Well i'm a sinner, and you're a saint baby i love your new coat of paint so i'll keep on singing till these blues turn to gold .... i'll test the poison

Monday morning's are such a drag i spent all my money on a woman i could never have freeway dont look so free to me if i ever get out i wont be back

She sings along with the radio when the radio ain't on she drive barefoot from kalamazoo lipstick and red dress on

Lord knows I've seen some troubled times The safest place to hide is the eye of the storm We found it in each other's arms We found it in each other

i take what i can, i give what i have left i take by the hand what i have felt what i see (skulls pressed flesh on flesh)