Honey, here I go again
Down that crooked road of sin
My momma locked me out again
And hung me high to rust under the rain
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
When I sing my stranger blues
I make it on the local news
Everybody likes to see you lose
And hang you high to rust under the rain
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
Little bluebird at my window
Sing a pretty song for me
Don't you know that you can fly, fly, fly away
Don't you know that you can leave
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
I am numb
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