Bells
I know where to go, it's easy to show me on your way
Help, help someone else, help me get out
It's good for your health, keeps the doctor away
Press pattern roses asleep on the shelf
A porcelain Jesus just waiting to sell
Betting on horses will bring you no wealth
But you'll still find him there at the bars all night
And he knows to go home but never at night
He says "get me a doctor cause I'm going down
I've got footprints in vodka all over this town
Tell me it's alright that it's day and not night
That I'll wake up tomorrow to endless sunlight"
I know they see me I pick a center stool
My money's not worth it I'll pay it with soup
Made by you
I've had enough of this card game
I'm lousy and counting and I can't play
So I'll just sit in this fountain 'till my headaches away
All of my life I've been waiting to say
I've found what I'm here for now I'm here to stay
He says "come down with me and have a handshake
We'll split it for three that's all that we'll take"
My girl says I oughta get my priorities straight
But soon I'm so crooked I won't know
Which way is up
Help, help someone else, help me get out
It's good for your health, keeps the doctor away
Press pattern roses asleep on the shelf
A porcelain Jesus just waiting to sell
Betting on horses will bring you no wealth
But you'll still find him there at the bars all night
And he knows to go home but never at night
He says "get me a doctor cause I'm going down
I've got footprints in vodka all over this town
Tell me it's alright that it's day and not night
That I'll wake up tomorrow to endless sunlight"
I know they see me I pick a center stool
My money's not worth it I'll pay it with soup
Made by you
I've had enough of this card game
I'm lousy and counting and I can't play
So I'll just sit in this fountain 'till my headaches away
All of my life I've been waiting to say
I've found what I'm here for now I'm here to stay
He says "come down with me and have a handshake
We'll split it for three that's all that we'll take"
My girl says I oughta get my priorities straight
But soon I'm so crooked I won't know
Which way is up
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Rose
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