Alabama 3 - Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlife

Just pour the gasoline She don't get up until the sun goes down she don't come down until the sun comes up drinks her coffee from a broken cup in a jacket or sunglasses she didn't get to bed until ten a.m. when the whiskey ran out she had enough of her friends fussin' and fightin' she reminded them she hadn't slept for a hundred hours, yeah Sad eyed lady of the lowlife come on, burn awhile with me, yeah put the high life on the bonfire baby lets go steal some gasoline Just pour the gasoline She got hot in the heat on a cemetr'y walk when a preacher, he tried to kiss her well she knew the light would burn bright again she seen the angels in the disco ain't nobody gonna tell her when the fights are gonna start and the bells gonna ring she'll be swinging when the whole world ends looking for another tomorrow, yeah Sad eyed lady of the lowlife come on, come on burn awhile with me, yeah put the high life on the bonfire baby lets go steal some gasoline We'll build a fire an'light a match and watch the whole thing burn we'll sweep out the ashes as this old world turns in the mornin we'll be done nothin left but in the mean just pour the gasoline Just pour the gasoline Just pour the gasoline Sad eyed lady of the lowlife come on burn awhile with me, yeah let's put the high life on the bonfire baby let's go steal some gasoline Well build a fire light a match and watch the whole thing burn Sad eyed lady of the lowlife come on, come on burn awhile with me, yeah put the high life on the bonfire baby lets go steal some gasoline Just pour the gasoline ~