Oh No

That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself No, no That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself If I wasn't a dead man walkin' the streets You know I'd be happy But you killed me with that When you left me with debt And all that you can say is, "Baby, I'm sorry" Oh no That ain't how it's supposed to go That ain't how I need to know That ain't how it's going down Oh no That ain't how it's supposed to go That ain't how I need to know That ain't how it's going down And you can hitch your wagon to a star And let the wheels spin round and round And you can put them bullets in that gun Let the shots ring out downtown And you can beg your sister for a dime But that money won't keep ya clean And you can cover up them eyes With liquor shots and Maybelline Oh no That ain't how it's supposed to go That ain't how I need to know That ain't how it's going down Oh no That ain't how it's supposed to go That ain't how I need to know That ain't how it's going down No, no That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself No, no That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself No, no That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself No, no That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself No, no That wide-eyed wonder can't help herself