Crown of Thorns

You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory?

Say he who rides a pony must someday fall

I was talkin' to my alter

Says life is what you make it

And if you make it death will rest your soul away

Away away, yeah child

It's a broken kind of feeling

She'll have to tie me to the ceiling

A bad moon's comin' better say your prayers, child

I wanna tell you that I love you

But does it really matter?

I just can't stand to see you dragging down

Again, again, my baby again, oh yeah

So I'm singing

This is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone

Yes it does

And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone

I uses to treat you like a lady

Now you're a substitute teacher

This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight, yeah

I owe the man some money so I'm turnin over honey

You see Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time, oh yeah

This is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone

Yeas it does

This is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that, it's the kind that, it's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah

Like a crown of thorns

It's all who you know, yeah

So don't burn your bridges woman cause someday, yeah

Kick it!

Oh yeah

This is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah

This is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that, it's the kind that...

Yeah, yeah

Baby

I said com' on, com' on, com' on, com' on yeah

I said baby

Don't burn your bridges, woman

Don't come back here

I said good times (tu, tu, tu, tu, tu, tu)

Tu, tu

I said tu-tu, tu, tu...