A good man is hard to find Only strangers sleep in my bed My favorite words are good-bye And my favorite color is red
I always play Russian Roulette in my head It's seventeen black and twenty-nine red How far from the gutter; how far from the pew I'll always remember to forget about you
A good man is hard to find Only strangers sleep in my bed My favorite words are good-bye And my favorite color is red
A long dead soldier looks out from the frame No one remembers his war; no one remembers his name Go out to the meadow; scare off all the crows It does nothing but rain here, and nothing will grow
A good man is hard to find Only strangers sleep in my bed My favorite words are good-bye And my favorite color is red