Lirieke:
Nic Jones

I changed my name and you changed your mind The only thing you left was me Behind to try and talk so bitter, you make me feel so small Driving so fast

I don't want no strangers footsteps in my bedroom Pulling down my window shade and messin' up my spread I don't want nobody fluffing up my pillow I don

I gotta get up, I gotta get goin', rain or shine, sleetin' or snowin' Nothing can stop me, stop me, stop my loving you Wander through woods, climb a high

I got a Jones Do you got it, make it hot? Do you got it I got a Jones Do you got it, make it hot? 'Cause it ain't nothin' like a Jones in ya bones Ain

I awakened this morning, I was filled with despair All my dreams turned to ashes and gone, oh yeah As I looked at my life it was barren and bare Without

So he dropped the webs of the spider of heaven down through the clouds, All the way into the pool of blood at the bottom of hell Far above in heaven a

Well ever since the day that you left me I been whinin' like a little lost pup The sun went down when you left town and you ain't a gonna come back up

Du siehst furchtbar aus, was hat die Nacht mit Dir gemacht? Und dieses fremde Kissen, wo hast Du nur die Nacht verbracht? Bist zu Hause raus, wolltest

Vertaling: Anthony Armstrong Jones. Een goeie ding omtrent 'n slegte ding.