One, two, three, four...
When I woke up the next morning
You looked right through me
Through your eyes crying
I could finally see
They said: please, baby, please...
When I called you from Atlanta
You refused to speak
Now three days sober
Begging for a drink
I said: please, baby, please...
Those two pairs of big blue eyes
Stare me down, watching me fall
But what makes a man realize
That he's about to lose it all?
Sunrise at the County Lock-up
Now our baby is twenty-three
She was out late drinking
Killed a mother of three
She said please, daddy, please...