Did you ever heard the story
Of Mr. Faded Glory?
Say 'He who rides the pony
Must someday fall...

I've been talking to my alter
Said, 'Life is what you make it
And if you make it death will rest your soul Away...
Away...
Away...

It's a broken kinda feelin'
She'd have to tie me to the ceiling
bad moon's [bad word] #39;
Better say your prayers, oh

I want to tell you that I love you
But does it really matter?
I just can't stand to see you
Draggin' down again...
Again...
Again...

So I'm singing
Oh, this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind and leaves me alone, oh

Oh, this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind and leaves me alone

I used to treat you like a lady
Now you're my substitute teacher
This bottle's not a pretty
Not a pretty sight, yeah

I owe the man some money
So I'm turnin' over, honey
Say Mr. Faded Glory
Is-a-once again doin' time, oh yeah

Oh, this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind and leaves me alone, oh

Yeah, this is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind and, it's unkind and
LEAVES ME ALONE, YEAH!

Like a crown of thorns
It's all who you know
So don't burn your bridges, woman
'Cause someday, yeah...

So I'm singing
This is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind and leaves you alone

This is my kind of love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that
Kind that
Leaves me alone

Like a crown of thorns
So who your mother? [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on
Don't burn you bridges, woman...