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 well 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's a-comin' Better say your prayers, child I wanna tell ya that I love you But does it really matter? I just can't stand to see you Draggin' 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 turnin' over, honey Say, "Mr. Faded Glory is-a-once again a-doin' 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 So don't burn your bridges, woman 'Cause someday, yeah Kick it! And this is my kind of love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone This is my kind of love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that, it's the kind that, yeah Baby I said a c'mon, c'mon on, c'mon, c'mon, do it I said baby Don't burn you bridges, woman I'm comin' for you