歌词
Dime store poets playing in South Austin tonight
They're wet with those strawberry hands
And they're reckless, and baby, so weary
With those words, oh, those words below their pillow
Oh, they're reckless, and baby, so weary
With those words, oh, those words below their pillow
Oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps them from falling asleep
Oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps, oh, it
Keeps them from falling in love, yeah
Everyone always searching for love
Everyone always fighting for love
Everyone always killing for love
Oh, and baby, oh, I'm dying tonight
Oh, baby, oh, I'm dying, that's right
Painted lady in the only welded bar
She's lighting up her last cigarette
And she's reckless, oh, baby, so weary
With those pills, oh, those pills below her pillow
Oh, she's reckless, and darling, oh, so weary
Too many pills, oh, those pills below the pillow
And it keeps, oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps her from falling asleep, yeah
Oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps
Oh, it keeps her from falling in love
Ah, falling in love
Everyone always looking for love
Everyone always fighting for love
All of us, oh, we're killing for love
And baby, oh, I'm dying tonight
Oh, baby, oh, I'm dying tonight
Old face man with shadows on his mind
Well, he's wondering, tell me what went wrong
Oh, he feels reckless, he feels so weary
With those guns, oh, those guns below his pillow
He feels so reckless, he feels so weary
With those guns, oh, those guns below his pillow
Oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps us from falling in love
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, it keeps, oh, it keeps, oh, it
Keeps us from falling asleep, yeah, yeah
Everyone always looking for love
All of us, oh, we're praying for love
Well, help me please, oh, I'm killing for love
Oh, and baby, oh, I'm dying tonight
Well, Mother, Mother, won't you help me with love?
Well, Father, Father, won't you bring me some love?
Well, help me, Jesus, I am dying for love
Oh, and, yes, oh, I am crying tonight
Oh, yes, oh, I am crying tonight
Walk down, go ahead
Written by: Jon Konrad Wert
