Bad Man - Letters To Cleo

I said I’m ready to go when you are\nSlammed his fist\nBitch, that’s what my will’s for\nThe Thunderbird gone to his head\nHis fingers wrapped around my neck\nI forgot not to cry\nOut the side of my eye\nSweet girl\nI caught amnesia because I loved him\nAnd the next night I let him right back in\nI steeped his tea with warm nightshade\nWhen he fell asleep on that dar highway\nHe never awoke\nHis old bones cracked the road\nAh ah ah\nThe war is ended I’m starting over\nAh ah ah\nI can’t remember what I told her\nBraided hair new pretty dress\nAnd 2 bus tickets west\nAnd that bad man is never coming back\nGot a jingle in my pocket\nThere’s a pub next door that I visit\nI cut off my hair and changed my name\nAh ah ah\nThe war is ended I’m starting over\nAh ah ah\nI can’t remember what I told her\nThe new one found us fast\nHe’s nothing like the last\nAnd that bad man is never coming back\nNo, that bad man is never coming back