Sitting here wasted and wounded
at this old piano
Trying hard to capture
the moment this morning I dont know
Cause a bottle of vodka
is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think that shes still in my bed
As I dream about movies
they wont make of me when Im dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
its own beat in my head
While were talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
what you mean to me
And the truth is baby youre all that I need
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
Well Im so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A kings ransom in dimes Id given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or its hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
Ill just close my eyes and whisper,
baby blind love is true
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
The hotel bar hangover whiskeys gone dry
The barkeepers wigs crooked
And shes giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know Ill be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonite I wont be alone
But you know that dont
Mean Im not lonely Ive got nothing to prove
For its you that Id die to defend
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on a bed of roses
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