Glory

I was out stumbling in the rain staring at your lips so red
You said, «'Blah, blah, blah» you got a pillow stuck in your head"
How could I argue with a mirror
She looked at me. Yes, I hear her
When I see the glory, I ain’t gotta worry
She said, «There's a halo on that truck, won’t you please get it for me?»
I said, «Of course my little swan, if ever and ever you adore me.»
She got mad. She said, «you're too steep.»
She put on her boxing gloves and went to sleep —
When I see the glory
A I ain’t got no worries