The Desperation Waltz by Hannah Wyatt Lyrics
You were a wanderer in North Idaho
Boots on the gravel for miles
You’d hustle them boys in the old country dives
You’d sleep with your knife by your side
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a heavyweight, down in the ring
Enough left in you still for a round
But you promised a man with a silver tipped pen
You would end with your face to the ground
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a waitrеss in Oklahoma
Them boys from the prairie wеre kind
But they slipped you a note with an offer at hand
And a ten dollar bill on the side
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a schoolboy, no older than ten
Well Johnny’d been after your hide
You found an old rifle way back in the shed
No daddy to pay it no mind
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a barber, you cut a clean shave
But you were short when the landlord came by
You sat in the summer heat, eyeing your blades
And the cop always pacing in time
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
Boots on the gravel for miles
You’d hustle them boys in the old country dives
You’d sleep with your knife by your side
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a heavyweight, down in the ring
Enough left in you still for a round
But you promised a man with a silver tipped pen
You would end with your face to the ground
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a waitrеss in Oklahoma
Them boys from the prairie wеre kind
But they slipped you a note with an offer at hand
And a ten dollar bill on the side
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a schoolboy, no older than ten
Well Johnny’d been after your hide
You found an old rifle way back in the shed
No daddy to pay it no mind
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You were a barber, you cut a clean shave
But you were short when the landlord came by
You sat in the summer heat, eyeing your blades
And the cop always pacing in time
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down
You’ve done a lot more for a lot less before
And this circus has wore you on down