Lyrics
Stayin' by the mother of mine
You were not worth a bother
My brother keeps his things in line
While he fires father
Please to prime to my mind
While the broker trades a nickel for a dime
Tonight, tonight
She wants the TV on for light tonight
While the stickler sticks his nose into her spine
The sills, they seep with bugs and bills
I'd lie by them grinning
Thrills trace by 13 years on stills
The floors' clean thinning
Please to please take half-time
While the broker trades a nickel for a dime
Tonight, tonight
Yes, I ain't scared and I am new to everything I ever known
The stickler sticks his nose into her spine
