Best Thing

Fall hard in between four walls
Sad woman sings the blues in the hall
Got to be more ways out of this room
I can't get by you
Sandbox full of gravel and bones
Fire walks but don't get across
Seen the lights gone down over this room
I can't get by you
Woman
Something tells me it might be my best thing
If my hands can hold that long
Something tells me it might be my one thing
To see the train just roll right along
Somebody might try to sell you something
Cried hard on the death of a mule
So hard not to be that fool
Got to learn to hold these hands high
Not fall behind
Any sign of a lesson to choose
End up as hardcore abuse
Got to be more ways out of this room
I can't get by you
Woman
Something tells me it might be my best thing
If my hands can hold that long
Something tells me it might be my one thing
To see the train just roll right along
Somebody might try to sell you something
Something tells me it might be my best thing
If my hands can hold that long
Something tells me it might be my one thing
Seeing that train just roll right along
Somebody might try to sell you something