saint

I'm out late every night Doing things that ain't right And she'll cry for me When I'm down in the dumps And she nurses my lumps How she cries for me And she'll never complain She keeps hiding the pain But I know all the while She's not feeling too well 'Cause I put her through hell Still she forces a smile She's got to be a saint Lord know that I ain't I finally realize Right before my eyes Here is a saint There's a dress in a shop That'll make her ...

You don't pass your time in limbo Or hang out with the crowd Sitting on the stoop like a little girl Who took the wrong road into town But you got that shortcut way about you And no one's gonna stare you down You cook much better on a lower ...

There ain't no secrets anymore My name's been hanging on the outside your door Just an old eyesore I got this feeling, I can't keep it down anymore Bring me some healing Saint Cecilia, carry me home To your house of broken bones You&#39...