Flogging Molly - These Exiled Years Lyrics
It's four in the mornin'Battered and numbA loaded room, an empty gunI whistle a tune, I heard years beforeThe clock started tickin'Where did the time goI danced to the mornin'She called out my nameThe wind was a howlin'And down came the rainHer arms they caressed meSweet was her browShe opened my eyesTo banish the doubtWash me down in all of your joyBut don't drag me through this againI've heard all your sad songs I can hearIt's in with the whiskey and out with the ginI've heard all your sad songs I can hearIt's another day olderIn These Exiled YearsThe dew on the groundBlankets the faceCold was the nightGone her embraceFor your land of the freeNow prisons meTo rot in this jailOf lost libertyWash me down in all of your joyBut don't drag me through this againI've heard all your sad songs I can hearIt's in with the whiskey and out with the ginI've heard all your sad songs I can hearIt's another day olderIn These Exiled YearsWalk away, watch me as I waveOne foot here, but sure the other's in the graveWalk away, walk awayI've heard all your sad songs I can hearIt's in with the whiskey and out with the ginI've heard all your sad songs I can hearIt's another day olderIn These Exiled Years
