Smoke and a guitar for my friends I had to go and try again Two good hands and a restless soul Im down to seeds and stems to roll If i could start time turning backwards I guess id do it all the same And its a sad sad story When theres no one left to blame
Chorus When theres know one left to blame For the things I put you through And Im left with all the pieces Of what I did and did not do Thats why im all alone this evening I can hear the midnight train And its a sad sad story When theres no one left to blame
Alone I left you on the border Counting footprints in the sand Now my life seems out of order But my rings still on my hand Ive tried all that I can think of It wouldnt help me ease the pain And its a sad sad story When theres no one left to blame
Repeat Chorus
And when im all alone this evening I slowly start to go insane Lord its a sad sad story Of a man with no one left to blame Yes its a sad sad story When theres no one left to blame