David Allen Coe
Snowblind Friend
You say it was this mornin? when you last saw your good friendLyin? on the sidewalk with the misery on his brainStoned on some new potion he found upon the wallOf some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hallHe only had a dollar to live on ?till next MondayBut he spent it all on comfort for his mindDid you say you think he's blind?Someone should call his parents or a sister or a brotherAnd they'll come and take him back home on a busBut he?ll always be a problem to his poor and puzzled motherAnd he?ll always be another one of usHe said he wanted heaven but prayin? was too slowSo he bought a one-way ticket on an airline made of snowDid you say you saw your good friend flyin? lowYou say it was this mornin? when you last saw your good friendLyin? on the sidewalk with the misery on his brainStoned on some new potion he found upon the wallOf some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hallDid you say you saw your good friend flyin? lowDyin? slow, blinded by snow
From Letras Mania