Nov 24, 2005 12:14
a thousand men or more
have slept upon this spot before
where my aching hips are grinding down upon this marble floor
and the night's just that much colder
when you know just what tomorrow has in store
just another day in huntsville, another day just like the day before
well of course i can remember
it was middle of september
she was looking wildly 'round the place for someone to defend her
he was broad in the shoulders
and he looked broader when he told her he would end her
just another day in huntsville, another day like any day before
whe whole truth and nothing but
depend's on who's exactly up there on the stand
there were twenty-eight accounts
from just twenty-seven mouths about the facts
but between the truth and lies
lies a truth you can't deny
when you send a man to hell you don't just go on with your life
like it's another day in huntsville, one more day just like any day before
so from now until i die
i will never sleep a night
in a bed where i can rest my head without fear for my life
just another day in huntsville, another day just like the day before.