A Good Man Is Hard To Find
by Tom Waits
From the album: Blood Money
Duration: 03:57
Lyrics for A Good Man Is Hard To Find
I always play Russian Roulette in my head It's sventeen black and twenty-nine red How far from the gutter How far fron the pew I'll always remember to forget about you A good man's is hard to find Only strangers sleep in my bed My favorite words are good-bye And my favorite color is red A long dead soldier looks out From the frame No one remembers his war No one remembers his name Go out to the meadow Scare off all the crows It does nothing but rain here, And nothing will grow A good man's is hard to find Only strangers sleep in my bed My favorite words are good-bye And my favorite color is And my favorite color is And my favorite color is red