Crown of Thorns

You ever heard the story

Of Mr. Faded Glory?

Say

“He who rides the pony must someday fall”

I been talking to my alter

It says

“Life is what you make it

And if you make it

death will rest your soul away

away

away”

Yeah

child

It's a broken kinda feelin'

Should have to tie me to the ceiling

A bad moon's-a-comin'

Better say your prayers

child

I wanna tell you that I love you

But does it really matter?

I just can't stand to see you dragging down again

again

My baby

again

ye

oh ye

So I'm singin'

And this is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's unkind and leaves me alone

yes it does

And this is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's unkind and leaves me alone

I used to treat you like a lady

now you're a substitute teacher

This bottle's not a pretty

not a pretty sight

yea

I owe the man some money

so I'm turnin' over

honey

You see

Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time

oh yeah

And this is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's unkind and leaves me alone

yes it does

ah

And this is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's unkind and

it's unkind and it leave me alone

yeah!

Like a crown of thorns

it's all who you know

yea

So don't burn your bridges

woman

Cause someday

yeah

Kick it!

Oh

yeah

This is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's unkind and leaves me alone

yea

This is my kinda love

It's the kind that moves on

It's the kind that

it's kind that

yea-yea

Baby!

I said come on

come on

come on

come on

do it

I said oh baby

Don't burn you bridges

woman

It gonna come back to you