Good to You (feat. TK & The Holy Know-Nothings)

In your days out on the prairie trying to disprove the Virgin Mary Wondering to god if you had ever been born I was tied fast to the west coast just as lonely as the next ghost Singing my songs to an empty shore Oh love like lightning You don't have to whisper if it's the truth Oh we won't live again But you'll remember me I was good to you Oh babe I was good to you Tell your friends how you were burned by me Teach your new man all you learned from me Like a stray dog brought in cause he's warm Oh you look at a painting You don't think about what the last stroke was Oh but the painter grows and the painter knows What the last stroke was Oh babe I was good to you Oh babe I was good to you