Letras
Well, I've got a plan
To be such a man
That she will see
That I was worth having
By living well
It'll put her through hell
Knowing that once she had totally had me
Right from the start
It's falling apart
And now she's with him
Like we might have been
A house and a garden
In east Massachusetts
The cod and the bean
Better and mean
What else can you grow where the soil is useless?
Right from the start
They're falling apart
So here we are
At the end of the bar
Talking of old friends and casually drinking
Every move that I move
She sees right through
And it feels so good when she knows what I'm thinking
Right from the start
I'm falling apart
Right up to the end
I want her to hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Alright