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The moon had a fight with the parking lot light
And slunk off to hide in the clouds
Now itâs broken bottles, gravel and glass
Keepinâ you company now
In the heat of the moment he cried out your name
But the moment it didnât last long
Ten minutes later heâs driving away
And youâre putting your pantyhose on
And you donât want to cry, and you donât want to think
And you tell yourself it ainât no big deal
And you feel like a fool, and you feel like a drink
And you drink so you donât have to feel
But you still do, donât you Camille
All your affairs are like last nightâs mascara
Darkening the lines round your eyes
Seems like these days youâre just pickinâ up strays
You laugh and say youâre no prize
And the sins of the fathers are not meant for daughters
But somehow you felt youâre to blame
And the ghost in your head and the men in your bed
They all look like theyâre one and the same
- Álbum:
- The Essential Gretchen Peters
- Blackbirds
- Hello Cruel World
- Northern Lights
- Miscellaneous
- Trio Live
- One to the Heart, One to the Head (feat. Tom Russell)
- One to the Heart, One to the Head
- Blackbirds (Deluxe Version)
- The Essential
- Promo Only: Country Radio, March 2012
- Music City Roots: SongRoots
- FestivaLink presents Gretchen Peters at Kerrville Folk...
- First Ladies of Country
- Circus Girl - The Best of Gretchen Peters
- All-American Cowgirls
- Hello Cruel World - Single
- When All You Got Is a Hammer (Radio Edit)
- Burnt Toast and Offerings
- Burnt Toast & Offerings