Gutter Town

I've been all around Gutter Town

Looking for a better frown

Beating on misery's door.

Looking high and looking low

I guess I'm one of those lost souls

Who just don't quite fit in no more.

Drifting, used and feeling down

Staring at another round

Will not that time turn into day.

Taking good times when you're blue

Well there'll be someone there for you

When you're dying on your dying day.

Making it through is what I do to get over you

Making it through is what I do to get over you

Racing down that reckless road

Has hard advise that we all know

Take what you can and learn from it.

I once saw a Satanist loose his life

He was rolling the devil with his dice

I guess he was ready to call their quits.

Fighting all night just to keep in line

Trying too hard not to loose my mind

Watching all the folks doing the same.

I've been all around Gutter Town

Looking for a better frown

Why can't no one here remember my name?

Making it through is what I do to get over you

Making it through is what I do to get over you

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I've had hard times trying to beat my wife,

But I never really like the kind of trouble

They got me in along the way.

So I got me a dog and I solved it all

Now me and him are making up our own laws

There's something about living this kind of way.

Had me a friend in Birmingham

Got a twenty years sentence for a one night stand

At least he did the time for his son.

I've done it more than once or twice

And I've made it through my darkest nights

You know I'll always be living on the run.

Making it through is what I do to get over you

Making it through is what I do to get over you

Making it through is what I do to get over you

Making it through is what I do to get over you