Kathleen Songtext

Jenny, raise Kathleen in the eyes of God; that way you'll take comfort when I fail her. 'Cause I'm not the kind to try to teach The Fella's Word. Last week I mailed some cards I guess you couldn't read. But the truth is I could use this pressure.... Entertaining kids shooting up at clubs is no way to spend the night I turn twenty-nine. So far we've made a whole lotta graves. And I don't have the strength to dig all those holes. But the truth is I could use that pressure. Jenny, make sure he's keeping up his vows; that way he'll have something when he falls apart. I never seem to catch the three of you at once from those pay phones I can't hear shit on anyway. But the truth is he could use some pressure.... And the lamb lies with the lion I've learned for sure. But the lion lies to the lamb every time.