Emerson Woolf & the Wishbones - Somebody still loves you, Barbara Lyrics

I'd come up the only way I knew how a person was able
Six headed hounds begging for scraps under the table
That's when I knew you
That was back when
Your teeth were sharp like heroin
Threw down the bottle
Jumped out the window
I knew I had to go
I had to go

Somebody still loves you, Barbara
It's gotta be true
Monday night waiting up for a call from ya They're holding out for you

What a mess oh that we've made
Boots in the house and the bleeding
It's all the regret I can take
Those things that I said and the leaving

And what a shame
It's almost New Year's
You should be home
You should be here
I know enough time you've wasted on me Memory won't let me be
I'll let it be

Somebody still loves you, Barbara
It's gotta be true
Monday night waiting up for a call from ya They're holding out for you

Somebody still loves you, Barbara
It's gotta be true
Monday night waiting up for a call from ya They're holding out for you
Somebody still loves you, Barbara
It's gotta be true
Monday night waiting up for a call from ya They're holding out for you
They're holding out for you
They're holding out for you