Juveniles

You’re with someone else
Tomorrow night
Doesn’t matter to me
'Cause as the sun dies
Into the hill
You got all I need
You pulled a blanket across my eyes
It’s a tragedy
Take a lonely look, from my sake
It’s a tragedy
Oh country air
Is good for me
No matter who’s side I’m on
Like these dead leaves
Dried in the sun
I’ll be up and gone
There’s a stranger at her side
Oh Lord
He’s a wiser man than I
Oh Lord
I am a good man
By any count
And I see better things to come
Could she be right
When she repeats
I am the lucky one
You’re one of us
Or one of them?
You’re one of us
Or one of them?