Flowers on the side of the road A place to lay your head You were drunk in bed Every winter month i fell in love And you said you were crying over him, over him And you said you were crying over him, over him (x3)
Flowers on the side of the road A place to lay your head You were drunk in bed Every winter month i fell in love And you said you were crying over him, over him And you said you were crying over him, over him (x3)