She was a Catholic girl
From a northern town
She'd tell you no
Just to see you crawl

Plastic Jesus on the dash of her car
Got the feeling
That I wouldn't get far with Hank Junior
Blasting on the radio

Now it's too late, cross the wire
We were gonna set the world on fire
Now it looks as though
You're on your own again

How you gonna get used to this
How you ever gonna learn
To make the change sitting along
One the carpet of your living room
The kids are asleep and he's drunk again

Now and then in the back of your mind
Get the feeling
You've been left behind when it's mе you're hearing
Blasting on the radio
How you gonna gеt used to this?
How you ever gonna learn to make the change?
How you gonna go through with this?
How you ever gonna make it back again?

How you gonna get used to this?
How you ever gonna learn to make the change?
How you gonna go through with this?
How you ever gonna make it back again?