Flowers on the side of the road
A place to lay your head
You were drunk in bed
Every winter month i fell in love
And you said you were crying over him, over him
And you said you were crying over him, over him (x3)
Flowers on the side of the road
A place to lay your head
You were drunk in bed
Every winter month i fell in love
And you said you were crying over him, over him
And you said you were crying over him, over him (x3)