Well you know that I don’t care
When I come home to find there’s flowers in your hair
That is just a pipe-dream full of despair
For I know that I will not have you my dear
And it drives the point straight home to me again
Yes it drives the point straight to me again
Yes it drives the point straight home to me again
Yes it drives the point straight home to me again
Don’t let the day be judged by me
I am a lonely drunken man, I cannot see
I wouldn’t have no faith even if I believed
I can’t see no kindness so I’ll never grieve
And it breaks me in two again
Yes it breaks me in two again
This all breaks me in two again
Yes it breaks me in two again
And this drives the point straight home to me again
Yes this drives the point straight home to me again
This all drives the point straight home to me again
Yes this drives the point straight home to me again
(well) I hope this drives the point straight home to you again
I hope this all drives the point straight home to you again
I hope this all drives the point straight home to you again
I hope this all drives the point straight home to you…
To You …
To You…
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