Down here, it's so dark

Not like in New York, where the lights are always sparkling

I've never seen so many churches, in all of my life

The people in this house, they must be scared or something

Get in back, and stay down

I would want the bullets

to hit your pretty head

baby won't you stay down?

baby won't you stay down?

Did you see that guy in the weal chair?

He must sit here all day (?)

Don't forget before you used to be

You can swallow it, but you can't joke on your tongue

Get in back, and stay down

I would want the bullets

to hit your pretty head

baby won't you stay down?

baby won't you stay down?

(?)

the two of us

we hear just ask the sun what

the two of us are head in for ever

Get in back, and stay down

I would want the bullets

to hit your pretty head

baby won't you stay down?

baby won't you stay down?