Falling from grace, falling from grace, Lord, you have a pretty face. Take it away and pack it in a suitcase Then forget about falling from grace.
Don't look at me like that, I never said a word. Don't ask me where I've been, I'll pretend I never heard. Don't put it in the paper — please, don't! I never said I will, I never said I won't.
Falling from grace, falling from grace, Lord, you have a pretty face. Take it away and pack it in a suitcase Then forget about falling from grace.
It's looking bad I know, I'm an outlaw Don't pity me, I never felt like this before. Please tell me you believe me, please say I'll get along without you — anyway.
Falling from grace, falling from grace, Lord, you have a pretty face. Take it away and pack it in a suitcase Then forget about falling from grace.
Feeling hunted, I'm lying low. Don't tell me who it is, I never said so. Put yourself in my place, please try. I never told the truth — I never told a lie.
Falling from grace, falling from grace, Lord, you have a pretty face. Take it away and pack it in a suitcase, Then forget about falling from grace.
Falling from grace, falling from grace, Lord, you have a pretty face. Take it away and pack it in a suitcase, Then forget about falling from grace.
Falling from grace Falling from grace, falling from grace