I guess I've got nowhere to go
Cause my debt's been paid and my cars been towed
Looks like it's about to snow
Down from the heavens on us below
And these lies I tell I've told before
Stumbling through an open door
Broken hands can't ask for more
Make love to me on the kitchen floor
One of whiskey and one of gin
Maybe I should go to work again
For these callouses are wearin' thin
So open the door and let the sinners in
The memories they fade to gray
And to black and then they fade away
And when she asked me if I'd stay
I faded to black and then I faded away
But mercy walks on a crooked line
Forgiving those who been left behind
She steps in close with luck and fate
She washes your hands and she cleans your plate
I guess I've got nowhere to go
Cause my debt's been paid and my cars been towed
Looks like it's about to snow
Down from the heavens on us below

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