Hang your dirty laundry, don't care where it's been
You're my one and only, despite those other friends
All those power lines, hanging with their rambling vines
Traveling down the road right back to you
Saw you down on South Street, far off look in your eye
Dirty coat and coffee, black as midnight skies
All those red street lights, hanging with the broken kites
Drifting down like raindrops on the roof
Tattered, hanging from the limbs, when the flood comes in
Bend the branches of the trees, under the weight of you and me
Please, come take me home Please, don't let me roam
Please, come take me home Please, don't let me roam
Walked right out your side door, thinking you were young
Memories of the decades replaced by foreign tongues
All those bygone years, hanging with the boys out there
Fade away like flowers in the sun
Tattered, hanging from the limbs when the flood comes in
Bend the branches of the trees, under the weight of you and me
Please, come take me home Please, don't let me roam
Please, come take me home Please, don't let me roam