Lyrics Delbert McClinton

Delbert McClinton

Desperation

She ran out of luck and started sweatin' bullets

She tried to get a job but she couldn't do it

Now she's livin' in a suitcase out on the street

He said I love your family they sure are funny

You know I hate to ask but can you loan me some money

Tryin' to get a grip, tryin' to get back on my feet

She's sleepin' in the kitchen on the hardwood floor

Said it fixed her back, it don't hurt no more

She's lookin' real good, but she's still havin' trouble with her knees

They lookin' for some kinda satisfaction

Workin' off some kinda chain reaction

Tryin' to get a handle on whatever it is they need

Victims... of the situation

Can't rise above their own desperation

They keep on pushin'

But they can't get it up to speed

He's standin' in the mirror combin' his hair

Gettin' all dressed up but he ain't goin' nowhere

You could cut him with a knife

And I betcha he wouldn't even bleed

He said hey doc take a look at this

It don't work and I'm scared to death

He said I got somethin' for you but you only get the first one free

Never seen a woman that crazy 'bout a man

Like a devil and an angel hand and hand

She knows what he is, but that ain't the life he leads

They lookin' for some kinda satisfaction

Workin' off some kinda chain reaction

Tryin' to get a handle on whatever it is they need

Victims... of the situation

Can't rise above their own desperation

They keep on pushin'

But they can't get it up to speed