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This is for all those jerks who get their spouses to support them all the way through grad school/med school/law school, then dump them in favor of newer models. Karma's a bitch.
This tune's a collaboration between myself and my husband, jgurner, who remixed it and tweaked the vocals. He insisted that I put in a disclaimer, letting folks know he hasn't doublecrossed me with a secretary or anything. Anyone who knows us knows better, anyway.
This tune's a collaboration between myself and my husband, jgurner, who remixed it and tweaked the vocals. He insisted that I put in a disclaimer, letting folks know he hasn't doublecrossed me with a secretary or anything. Anyone who knows us knows better, anyway.
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Lyrics
You let out a sigh and you say goodbye like a Hundred times before,
As you straighten out your sleeve.
With the keys to the boat in your overcoat, You stop just at the door,
And you wait for me to grieve.
But let me let you in on a secret:
There's not much me left to leave.
Chorus
Goodbye from the railroad (3x)
Your mama's golden train has called you home, you're gonna be on your own.
Well, you're still the Mack, I guess the heart attack put no damper on your style,
And the ladies love your charm.
Yeah, you're still the shit with the little slit you've been seeing for a while.
I hear she looks great on your arm.
But don't come crying on my shoulder
When no one's there to keep you warm.
Chorus
It takes a big man to admit his plan has been Thrown a bit off course.
When you're chest deep in the undertow,
You'll be screaming for another horse.
Good luck to you when the corporate flu has your back against the wall,
And all the blow's been done.
When you're Grey Goose gone, and you're all night long, and you're slipping off the ball,
And crying on the phone,
Just be sure to lose my number;
Leave my well enough alone.
Chorus to fade
As you straighten out your sleeve.
With the keys to the boat in your overcoat, You stop just at the door,
And you wait for me to grieve.
But let me let you in on a secret:
There's not much me left to leave.
Chorus
Goodbye from the railroad (3x)
Your mama's golden train has called you home, you're gonna be on your own.
Well, you're still the Mack, I guess the heart attack put no damper on your style,
And the ladies love your charm.
Yeah, you're still the shit with the little slit you've been seeing for a while.
I hear she looks great on your arm.
But don't come crying on my shoulder
When no one's there to keep you warm.
Chorus
It takes a big man to admit his plan has been Thrown a bit off course.
When you're chest deep in the undertow,
You'll be screaming for another horse.
Good luck to you when the corporate flu has your back against the wall,
And all the blow's been done.
When you're Grey Goose gone, and you're all night long, and you're slipping off the ball,
And crying on the phone,
Just be sure to lose my number;
Leave my well enough alone.
Chorus to fade
cjhoose
what a delightful representation of angry heartbreak. I
seriously can't find anything I'd change...