He had a party
He had a band
And a thousand loving friends
He had his reasons
Or so he thought
This should be where the story ends
Ron Klaus wrecked his house
Down on Indiana Street
Ron Klaus wrecked his house
Now it's lying at his feet
Who threw the doors out of the windows
And the windows out the doors?
Brought the outside to the inside
And the ceiling to the floor
Ron Klaus wrecked his house
Down on Indiana Street
Ron Klaus wrecked his house
Now it's lying at his feet
In the morning, check the headlines
Mistakes can come from any man
Now and then I'll raise a drink
And like to think that he'd
Do it, do it, do it all again
Still emotionless
All they have been through
Things without wings now have flown
And now the world is strangely quiet
As he continues on his own
Ron Klaus wrecked his house
Down on Indiana Street
Ron Klaus wrecked his house
Now it's lying at his feet

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