Chartruse City
You've been telling me your lies for two years now
And your cooking nearly knocks me through the floor
The time has come to start a new life on my own
And to do the things I used to do before
Chartruse city sure looks good on moonlit nights
And my friends down there are real good for the soul
So I packed my red bandanna and my old blue jeans
And a greyhound bus can make those memories roll
Oh Chartruse city it was always such a pity
That the times we had were the best times of my life
Oh Chartruse city where the strangers are so shitty
And my friends have split for good times with my wife
Tell me all about it
Darling you've been telling me your lies for two years now
And your cooking nearly knocks me through the floor
The time has come to start a new life on my own
And to do the things I used to do before
Chartruse city sure looks good on moonlit nights
And my friends down there are real good for the soul
I packed my red bandanna and my old blue jeans
And a greyhound bus can make those memories roll
Oh Chartruse city it was always such a pity
That the times we had were the best times of my life
Oh Chartruse city where the strangers are so shitty
And my friends have split for good times with my fife
And my friends have split for good times with my wife
And my friends have split for good times with my wife
And your cooking nearly knocks me through the floor
The time has come to start a new life on my own
And to do the things I used to do before
Chartruse city sure looks good on moonlit nights
And my friends down there are real good for the soul
So I packed my red bandanna and my old blue jeans
And a greyhound bus can make those memories roll
Oh Chartruse city it was always such a pity
That the times we had were the best times of my life
Oh Chartruse city where the strangers are so shitty
And my friends have split for good times with my wife
Tell me all about it
Darling you've been telling me your lies for two years now
And your cooking nearly knocks me through the floor
The time has come to start a new life on my own
And to do the things I used to do before
Chartruse city sure looks good on moonlit nights
And my friends down there are real good for the soul
I packed my red bandanna and my old blue jeans
And a greyhound bus can make those memories roll
Oh Chartruse city it was always such a pity
That the times we had were the best times of my life
Oh Chartruse city where the strangers are so shitty
And my friends have split for good times with my fife
And my friends have split for good times with my wife
And my friends have split for good times with my wife
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Writer(s): Jonathan West
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