Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Willie P. Bennett
Lonely one car funerals
Early in the day
Makes me wonder how he went
And why nobody came
You're using me and I'm using you
It's so funny what desperate people will do
So get down on the highway
You foolish one
You're going to be feel so bad
When your best friend's gone
They say the bad die lonely
And the lonely die young
And you know you'd surely die
If they took away your tongue
You ain't my friend
You ain't my enemy
It's so strange
You don't know how to be
So get down on the highway
You foolish one
You're going to be feel so bad
When your best friend's gone
Walking on the street
I don't see very much
A few people who say they know me
Like a neon sign with a crutch
And I don't feel good
Not bad not anything at all
Got me too scared to feel
Hung up here on your wall
So get down on the highway
You foolish one
You're going to be feel so bad
When your best friend's gone