Lyrics
So you think life made a b-line right passed you.
And you think life had the last laugh at you too.
Well, there ain't much I can do
except for spend in my two cents
when you ain't gonna leave even if I ask you.
You come to a city where a face is bought and sold.
You take a walk through the streets
although they're all depraved in gold.
You can hold take another card or fold
if you're not that bold a bettor.
Well, it looks like you're in for the heavy weather.
And maybe overnight Mr. Right is gonna solve life's mysteries.
Someday your prince will come so you can get up off your knees.
But if you think Prince Charming's gonna come,
kiss it and make it better.
Well, it looks like you're in for the heavy weather.
Listen, putting all your money in a hole
ain't gonna make it a wishing well.
You might be pillar if you got down off that pedestal.
I got a hunch ol' lady luck'll sucker punch you
every time you let her.
Well, it looks like you're in for the heavy weather
and everybody says you are.
Putting all your money in a hole
ain't gonna make it a wishing well.
You might be a pillar if you got down off that pedestal.
Life's a bit of that bitter chill.
Oh well, better knit yourself a sweater.
Yes, it looks like you're in for the heavy weather.
Heavy weather, heavy weather, yeah, heavy weather, heavy weather.
