The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
One by one, we walk through the door
At sixes and sevens with you
Is it three o'clock or 4 a.m
I don't know what to do
My situation's in decline
My life's a bitter shade of blue
I drink to keep from crying
What else can I do
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard
I've woken up into a dream
And there's nothing I can do
Her lipstick's written on my mirror
Says I don't love you
One by one, we walk through the door
At sixes and sevens with you
Is it three o'clock or 4 a.m
I don't know what to do
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard