I can't count the times I stepped up for some air I gave away a sunny day To the hellhounds of this fair And climbed inside a bottle Velvet in the row And it warmed til I burned the tray Just what I still don't know
Sometimes I think I'm a better friend Now my friends abandoned me Only to discover our only man can be It's silent Bob Hope's favor A card without a name I feel just like a traitor and I hang my head in shame
‘Cause we're all in this together Oh man we're all in this apart Through fair and stormy weather And targry affairs of the heart Feel free to send a letter You can call me anytime on the phone ‘Cause we're all in this together Oh man we're all in this alone
Red wine makes my fingers drunk and they dial at 3 AM And the sound of my voice thrills me more than those on the other end But they always do forgive me Hell we even have to try I long ago accepted this, though I still wonder why
If a man is truly judged by the greatness of his enemies Folks I think you're starring at one sorry S.O.B. For the venel and the peddy Have had the best of me I conceded them their victories and that has set me free
‘Cause we're all in this together Oh man we're all in this apart Through fair and stormy weather And targry affairs of the heart Feel free to send a letter You can call me anytime on the phone ‘Cause we're all in this together Oh man we're all in this alone
When you think it's all been done You're sure it's all been said Some young unknown poet drops a line and stops you dead I've lived in some glass houses, I've thrown my share of stones Now the only songs I criticize Are the ones I call my own
‘Cause we're all in this together Oh man we're all in this apart Through fair and stormy weather And targry affairs of the heart Feel free to send a letter You can call me anytime on the phone ‘Cause we're all in this together Oh man we're all in this alone
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