Gary's Blues - Frank Christian

There's not a sound in this unhopeful room

Just lost children left like unpaid bills

So this is love's leaving left so soon

And it seems that daddy can't sit still

Tell me pretty baby what went wrong

Is your fear of poverty so grand

Why did you hesitate and prolong

Was it all part of some plan

We pawned all our souvenirs
Makes your leaving so unclear
I must learn to lead my life without you
It's a lick and a promise
You're just some Doubting Thomas
I sit with these IOUs

I can't hide with my whiskey anymore
You're misgiving the worst thing I'll regret
But as I sit I'll have just one more pour
And smoke another cigarette

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