I saw the news this morning And saw your face across the screen And as I poured my coffee, I picked up a magazine But as I turned the page And looked inside There you were again (there you were) Oh these lonely times

My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with major tom Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know major tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a

Say this a-woman like a bright star a shine We can work it on out, (work it on out) Have mercy a wonders and sign Me love the way you move up your body Have mercy one time, look sweet Now now now now darling yeah Come on, come on, come on, come on yes now

And we wait, wait, wait for the end to change And we take, take, take it for granted that we’ll be the same But we're making all the same mistakes Think that we got more time When we’re falling behind Gotta make up our minds Or else we'll play, play,

All I wanna do is see my granny on the other side All I wanna do is kill the man that made my momma cry Grateful for the blessings you bring Thank you for the ones I love Forgive me for the times I was Down and confused, I know What I reap is what I will

I did it again just one more time Even I swore that I'd lost my mind But I turned right around and just like a fool Did what any old country boy'd do I did it again It took me and four of my buddies Half the night to pull out my truck I stood there and

Soon as I get home Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Grab my gats, locate my comrades Let's get my money out the safe Soon as I come home Dear baby, it's me again, stuck inside this mad pen

I cry, maybe time isn't on our side We had a thing but we lost it One more go, I kinda thought if we took it slow It might be easier for us, yeah for us to know I know we never been quite here before I wish I knew it when we lost it The bone breaks (oh,

I know you don't work here anymore, I know you don't work here anymore I think I'd love to die alone But you don't work here anymore And they might fill your place A temporary stand-in for your face This happens all the time And I can't help but think

And P.S. if this is Austin I still love you She left without leavin' a number Said she needed to clear her mind He figured she'd gone back to Austin 'Cause she talked about it all the time It was almost a year before she called him up Three rings and an