Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Blood Oranges
Another cold winter in this old town
The thought of it all is tearing me down
Old man goes slow
Go upstairs from the people you know
Another cold winter in this old town
Making a life to keep it alive
But what does it get from 7 to 5
Lined up the post office box
Selling cassettes 25 cents a pop
Another cold winter in this old town
Another cold winter in this old town
It's all the same wherever you go
Anticipating cold rain and snow
Hell of a way to get through his life
To think of it all as nothing but strife
So throw it away while your young and smart
Cause when you're old it's another man's fault
Another cold winter in this old town
Another cold winter in this old town
Another cold winter in this old town