Skin and bones, you never did come home

Crashing on my heart through the telephone

I remember the tall grass waving

In past lives, old poems.

I must have lived a lifetime without you

You must've ended up somebody's angel

I remember you loving the radio

New waves, and old stones.

Hey, hey little tommy gun

I guess we're never gonna end up the lucky ones

If I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins.

The queen is gone, she died from a sad song

I lost most of myself pleasing everyone

I had to learn how to begin again

It's alright, move on.

Hey, hey little tommy gun

I guess we're never gonna end up the lucky ones

If I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins.

(Hallelujah) but have a round on your friend

(Hallelujah) if I never see you again

(Hallelujah) have a round on your friend.

And hey, hey little tommy gun

I guess we're never gonna end up the lucky ones

And if I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah

And hey, hey pretty baby

I still remember you driving me crazy

And if I never see you again

Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins.

(Hallelujah) and nobody wins

(Hallelujah) and nobody wins

(Hallelujah) if I never see you again

(Hallelujah) you can blame it on the wind.