Crown of Thorns

You ever heard the story

Of Mr. Faded Glory?

Say, "He who rides the pony

Must someday fall"

Talking to my alter

Life is what you make it

And if you make it, death will

Rest your soul away, away, away

Yeah, child

It's a broken kinda feeling

She'd have to tie me to the ceiling

A bad moon is coming

Better say your prayers, child

I wanna tell you that I love you

But does it really matter?

I just can't stand to see you

Dragging down again, again

My baby, again, oh yeah

So, I'm singing

And this is my kind of love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone, yes, it does

And this is my kind of love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone

I used to treat you like a lady

Now you're a substitute teacher

This bottle's not a pretty

Not a pretty sight, yeah

I owe the man some money

So I'm turning over, honey

Say Mr. Faded Glory is

Once again doing time, oh yeah

And this is my kind of love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone, yes, it does

And this is my kind of love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that, it's the kind that

It leave me alone, yeah

Like a crown of thorns

It's all who you know, yeah

So don't burn your bridges, woman

'Cause someday, yeah

Kick it, oh yeah

This is my kind of love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah

This is my kind of love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that, it's the kind that, yeah, yeah

Baby, I said come on, come on, come on, come on, do it

I said, baby

Don't burn you bridges, woman

Gonna come back to you