By God - Houndmouth

Suzanne won’t you help me to draw the line

Between floozy women and having cigarettes with wine

There seems to be no room here for my laughter

But you never seemed to mind all those nights before

By God won’t you please just cut out the lights

But whatever you do

Won’t you leave my candle burning

Working for nickel down at the armory

Trying to support my dime life style

The bossman telling me I better get it done

What a way to treat the boy who’s your only son

By God won’t you please just cut out the lights

But whatever you do

Won’t you leave my candle burning

Count your money out on your own time

You stole somebody’s heart my dear but it sure as hell wasn’t mine

Pick your rags up off my bedroom floor

I done told you one time you’re not welcome here no more

By God won’t you please just cut out the lights

But whatever you do

Won’t you leave my candle burning

By God won’t you please just cut out the lights