The Widow and Her Money
"Let her" That's what I said to the guard Regarding the widow and her money I'm her debtor She's gonna finally see the view she bought me From this 18th floor penthouse suite Where the Detroit skyline Flips me off every night And I return the sentiment Better A better bettor would have cashed out And fled for the Gulf Coast But my sweaters Have retained Most Favored Status Right here in my top dresser drawer Where they share the antique air With some cocaine and cab fare And a revolver loaded with a prayer And a handwritten letter care of The widow and her money Years of confusion and running around I kind of fell asleep within Until reawakened by my sins "I think that you've been found sir The widow she is down here. Should I let her in?" And you know what I said? "Let her" The Detroit skyline Has been witness to all my crime And I can feel its steely eye As for the first and last time I greet the widow and her money
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