Surface paint and the rust broke

Down and the galvanized steals

Around. Chamomile and the

Treasury bank note fallacies oh

What can you say? Broke a back

On the downsize patio lanterns

All hung in array. Said it once

And I'll say it at the alter the

Hemlines are all gonna change.

So, what would you say to me? /x2

And what would you say to me lord,

If we both met face to face?

Dog days and the summers at

The airport, managers are gone

For the day. Bad times hit the

Factory knock-offs, sadness a

Balloon that you break. Balance

Beams cast the runaway child

Packed his bags cuz he's

Gonna be late. Mutant strains

Hear the message on the cork

Bored to tears with the lines

On a face.

So, what would you say to me?

What would you say to me?

What would you say to me lord,

If we both met face to face? // x2

Rusty on the outside

Shabby on the inside

Angels keep a lighting my way //x4

Burned bridges as a boy scout

Cookie crumb dressing up the

Burns on your leg. Bad timing

Belt the chorus to the angel food

Cake melt away on the plate.

Santa's coming, you can hear

Him in the chimney sweep

Bar-b-q a nice chunk of steak.

God and Jesus and the alley way

Saints don't give a damn about

Mistakes that you made.

So, what would you say to me?

What would you say to me?

What would you say to me lord,

If we both met face to face? // x2

Rusty on the outside

Shabby on the inside

Angels keep a lighting my way //x3