Need A Few

Orphans

Need A Few
Lyrics TB / Music CM

I was looking bout half past dead
Dragging these boots of lead
A freight train thru my head
But i still got up and outta bed
Just to come see you

Cuz If not before these very eyes
Should i witness your demise
You’d be rent free in my mind
For the rest of my life
And that just wont do…

I couldn’t find an ironed shirt
And these jeans have been thru the dirt
I promise i’ll be quiet n curt
I’ll stand way over by the curb
But i’ll be there…

And they’ll read all them nice words
That borderline on absurd
And put a halo for all to see
But they don’t know you like me
No I swear…..

If theres one thing in this life that i’ve learned along the way
Is ya only need a few to carry ya to the grave

When its all ben said and done
And you see just how far you’ve come
And ya look back at where ya begun
Was it a drag or all in fun
You must decide (you gotta choose)

John Young - Keys
Chris Maiorano - Vocals, Drums, Guitar, Bass
Tom Boudreau - Guitar