James Ulawabe's gonna help me sing this next one And as opposed to what we said in rehearsal, he's gonna sing from back there Because he's a lazy bastard, hey Basically, that's how he got in the band This is a song we originally did with Diesel I've got one more remaining hour With you in this dusty room (And you know that) just like some plastic flowers You just never see them bloom Well I, I burned a candle for you so many times Oh they never burn too slow And I've still got a long way to go, oh yeah Came across a wise man Seemed that he don't understand Promised that he would lighten up my load (yes he did now) Put my money in his hand Thought he was a ticket man Sent me off down the road, yeah Well I, I put my trust in, oh, so many a man Could never tell who's friend or foe And I've still got a long way to go, oh yeah I said time could be so hard, time can be so hard Ain't no shuffling by the cards that you dealt Well I know, now I know I walked through fields of snow Feeling warm from the after glow Thought I'd never feel the cold And you know that Saw a star up in the sky (oh yeah) Felt that it could be mine Instead it was the king of rock 'n' roll (oh, oh yeah, oh) And things aren't always quite what they seem, no I pay nothing to see the show And I've still got a long way to go (oh-oh, oh, oh yeah, oh yeah) I still got a long way (I still got a long way) Still got a long way (ooh ooh ooh) baby, oh yeah I still got a long way (oh, still better have a long way) Still got a long way, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh yeah, if I had ya, I could tell ya want it harder, baby baby) I said I've still got a long way I still got a long way (ooh, ooh, ooh) Still got a long way to go, hmm hmm hmm Alright Havin' fun yet or what?

I'm out late every night Doing things that ain't right And she'll cry for me When I'm down in the dumps And she nurses my lumps How she cries for me And she'll never complain She keeps hiding the pain But I know all the while She's not feeling too well 'Cause I put her through hell Still she forces a smile She's got to be a saint Lord know that I ain't I finally realize Right before my eyes Here is a saint There's a dress in a shop That'll make her eyes pop But she'll look away She'd have gotten a lift If I'd bought her that gift For her birthday But her birthday has come And I feel like a bum 'Cause I spent my last dime On a worthless old friend On a drunken weekend I've done it time after time She's got to be a saint Lord know that I ain't I finally realize Right before my eyes Here is a saint Should I stay? Should I go? I really don't know My mind's in a blur Soon it's gonna be dawn And if she finds me gone Would it be best for her? I see her cry in her sleep So I kiss her wet cheek I kneel by her and pray And I'll turn off the light Step out in the night And I'll go on my way She's got to be a saint Lord know that I ain't I finally realize Right before my eyes Here is a saint