Sing a Song for Them - Jenny Lewis

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing the song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing the song for them

For the bats in the belfry

And the fairies on Main Street

For the deadbeat daddies

And the Boulevard freaks

For the little girls with the carousel eyes

And the bric-à-brac finding housewives, losing their minds

Sing the song for them

If you sing a song, sing the song for them

If you sing a song, sing the song for them

If you sing a song, sing the song for them

To the never-made-its, and the unrecognized

To the alley rats and the tenement flies

To the weekend tweakers, the blonde and the blind

To the ex-thrill seekers in the methadone lines

Sing the song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

To who you are, and will never be

To the shaking hand

Of the maker we’re all gonna meet

Sing a song for them

Sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them

If you sing a song, sing a song for them