[Verse 1] Woke up Sunday morning and I thought that I could sing But I cant no I cant Woke up Sunday morning and I thought I heard bells ring But they dont, and they wont [Chorus] Oh its dark Yeah its dark In my heart [Verse 2] Got a letter from my mama but she didnt send no cash Send no cash not a dime Got a letter from my sister and shes still writin trash Writin trash, top 40 trash [Chorus] [Verse 3] I asked a man some questions and he told me just the truth Just the truth, and I didnt believe him I asked a girl for lovin and she walked in the phonebooth That aint cool, in the phonebooth [Chorus] [Verse 4] Met a girl in New York and she had a lotta class Lotta class, tourist class Took the girl to LA but she said it wouldnt last Wouldnt last, and it didnt [Chorus x2]
phonebooth, trash, class, writin, lotta