[Verse 1] Got no babies to feed No place to be Theres nobody at home Waiting on me Got a bed by a window I dont need much more But sure would love to be yours [Verse 2] Theres a place down the street Much older than me They call me by name and They know what I need Theres a booth that I sit at every morn I sure would love to be yours [Chorus] Bitter freedom aint worth keeping Theres something that Ive been needing That I cant provide No matter how hard I try [Instrumental] [Chorus] Bitter freedom aint worth keeping Something that Ive been needing That I cant provide No matter how hard I try [Verse 3] Theres a light in the hall I like to keep on A little trick that I play So I dont feel alone Theres a side of the bed That I try to ignore I sure would love to be yours I sure would love to be yours
there, provide, sure, needing, bitter