Brought Down

I was seldom sober in nineteen hundred and fifthy-four

Hey baby, maybe cause my baby had a baby by me

And I was still drinking dry gin

While you cried "no, no more"

And you were lyin and a-cryin,

And your tears fell dying on the floor

And Im brought down,

And I dont think I can get up again

Brought down,

My heart is hurt again

You were the fine lady in the early mornings

That always painted her toes

And lookin towards the east

Youd say hello to the early dawn before they rose

And you were the love lady

That always hung up her finely pressed clothes

And sayin so long to the western sundown,

You taught me how it grows

And Im brought down,

And I dont think I can get up again

Brought down,

And you just hurt my heart again

Brought down

Im brought down

Brought down

Down

Im brought down,

And I dont think I can get up again

Im brought down,

Im hurt, its bad

God, its a shame theres no more dr. strangely strange {dss=1960/70s band}

And Im brou.....[brought down]......ught down

And there must be more to life than this