Glitterbum

I've pulled back for every arrow
Squint squarely and aiming low
So I cross my heart
And hope to marry
Rucksack full of broken bows

And through it
All I found a face to borrow
A different shade of sorrow
Creeping in with a smile to say

Not going out
Not going out
Not going out like that

I've pulled back
From broken sparrows
Lift me up when I'm feeling low
So I cross my heart and hope to marry
Unattached by the blow by blow

And through it
All I found a face to borrow
A different shade of sorrow
Creeping in with a smile to say

Not going out
Not going out
Not going out like that

Im lazy on heart
I'm lazy on hand
My mind is hazy
So damn the country, man