On Susan's Floor

Didn't feel so cold and tired stretched out before the fire

Rolling smokes and drinking up her wine

And I remember candle light and singin' till we couldn't sing no more

Then falling warm asleep on Susan's floor

Now that my song is sweeter Lord I'd like to greet her

And thank her for the flavors that she gave

A stranger I came my head bowed in the rain to her door

I sat and sang my songs on Susan's floor

In the morning I'd go on buying kingdoms with my songs

Knowing I'd be back in just a while healing in the sunshine of her smile

Well lots of times and songs have passed I catch myself just looking back

Reliving all the wonder of those nights

That's where I'd be today if I had only stay one night more

And sang another song on Susan's floor

Like crippled ships that made it through storm and finally reached a quiet shore

The homeless found a home on Susan's floor hmm hmm