How Can The Life Of Such A

It Frightens Me, The Awful Truth, Of How Sweet Life Can Be.

City's Just A Jungle; More Games To Play Trapped In The Heart Of It, Tryin' To Get Away I Was Raised In The Country, I Been Workin' In The Town I Been In Trouble Ever Since I Set My Suitcase Down

How Can The Life Of Such A Man Be In The Palm Of Some Fools Hand?

Now All The Criminals In Their Suits And Ties Are Free To Drink Martinis And Watch The Sunrise

I Started Writing Songs After I Heard Hank Williams.