She's been drunk and she's been bad now she lost the man she had She's so wrapped up in a lie she could lay right down and die
long black shadows in the lane
pointing at herself insane
all her memories are sad
and the rest just makes her mad
I can see her in the dark
on the green bench in the park
watching couples passing by
under black clouds in the sky
uhhh cry like my baby...
And she’s trying to count black sheep’s
in her bed before she sleeps
but she wakes up with the sight of a new gray day to fight Empty bottles on the floor makes her stumble out the door down the tiny liquor-store she just need to drink some more I can see her in the dark on the green bench in the park watching couples passing by under black clouds in the sky uhhh cry like my baby...