A Good Man Is Hard to Find

A good man's is hard to find

Only strangers sleep in my bed

My favorite words are good-bye

And my favorite color is red

I always play Russian Roulette in my head

It's sventeen black and twenty-nine red

How far from the gutter

How far fron the pew

I'll always remember to forget about you

A good man's is hard to find

Only strangers sleep in my bed

My favorite words are good-bye

And my favorite color is red

A long dead soldier looks out

From the frame

No one remembers his war; no one

Remembers his name

Go out to the meadow;

Scare off all the crows

It does nothing but rain here,

And nothing will grow

A good man's is hard to find

Only strangers sleep in my bed

My favorite words are good-bye

And my favorite color is red