Kiss the Children - Gram Parsons

Well, it’s said my life is been so free and easy

But I’ll tell you now the story isn’t so

Cause I’ve spent a lot of time down on the corner

Tasting tears and spilling whisky on the floor

Such a shame that it’s so hard from me

To tell the truth to you

But by now you know the kind of man I am;

So don’t turn your pretty face away from me, dear

Cause there’s kids and this game don’t understand

One more night like this would put me six feet under

But my heart will still be fighting for your love

Just remember, little darling, that I love you

And kiss the children for me, please, before you go

So don’t play this crazy game with me no longer

Cause I won’t be able to resist my rage

And the gun that’s hangin on the kitchen wall, dear

Is like the road sign pointing straight to satan’s cage

And the gun that’s hangin on the kitchen wall, dear

Is like the road sign pointing straight to satan’s cage