Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlife - Alabama 3

She don’t get up until the sun goes down

She don’t come down until the sun comes up

She drinks her coffee from a broken cup

In Jackie-O sunglasses

She didn’t get to bed until ten a.

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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

Let’s 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