Oh No - The Revivalists

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself

No, no

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself

If I wasn’t a dead man walkin' the streets

You know I’d be happy

But you killed me with that

When you left me with debt

And all that you can say is, «Baby, I’m sorry»

Oh no

That ain’t how it’s supposed to go

That ain’t how I need to know

That ain’t how it’s going down

Oh no

That ain’t how it’s supposed to go

That ain’t how I need to know

That ain’t how it’s going down

And you can hitch your wagon to a star

And let the wheels spin round and round

And you can put them bullets in that gun

Let the shots ring out downtown

And you can beg your sister for a dime

But that money won’t keep ya clean

And you can cover up them eyes

With liquor shots and Maybelline

Oh no

That ain’t how it’s supposed to go

That ain’t how I need to know

That ain’t how it’s going down

Oh no

That ain’t how it’s supposed to go

That ain’t how I need to know

That ain’t how it’s going down

No, no

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself

No, no

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself

No, no

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself

No, no

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself

No, no

That wide-eyed wonder can’t help herself