Heroes

Low down leaving sun

Done, did everything that needs done

Woe is me, why can't I see?

I'd best be leaving well enough alone

Them neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights

Keep a-haunting me in memories

Well there's one in every crowd for crying out loud

Why was it always turning out to be me?

Where does it go? The good Lord only knows

Seems like it was just the other day

I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables

And generally blowing all my hard-earned pay

Piano roll blues, danced holes in my shoes

There weren't another other way to be

For lovable losers, no account boozers

And honky tonk heroes like me (hey, hey)

Where does it go? The good Lord only knows

Seems like it was just the other day

I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables

Generally blowing all of my hard-earned pay

Piano roll blues, danced holes in my shoes

There weren't another other way to be

For lovable losers and no account boozers

And honky tonk heroes like me

Where do it go? The good Lord only knows

And seemed like it was just the other day

I was down at Green Gables and hawking them tables

And generally blowing all of my hard-earned pay

Well, piano roll blues, danced holes in my shoes

There weren't another other way to be

For them lovable losers and no account boozers

And honky tonk heroes like me, yeah