It ain't complicated
Well I've grown to hate it
I never liked the taste of crow, but baby I ate it
They tried to warn me
They said you were ornery
So don't bring me those big brown eyes and tell me that you're sorry
Here's another one
Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother
She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors
Life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain't even gray, but she buries her baby
The sharp knife of a short life
Well, I've had just enough time