They pay me not to come home Keeping me stoned I wont run away They say its easy to get Stuck in this town Just like Joan
You know I gave it all up for the stage They fill my cup up in the cage Its nobodys business but mine when Im low To hold yourself up is not a crime here you know At the end of the world
And I kick my foot at the lights I breathe it in all night Theres a light on a canvas tree And money from home supporting me
They pay me not to come home I wont eat crow I'll stay away And though all roads will Not lead you home, my girl All roads lead to the end of the world
And I sewed a little luck up in the hem of my gown The only way down from the gallows is to swing And Ill wear boots instead of high heels And the next stage that I am on. it will have wheels