good man is hard to find
Only strangers sleep in my bed
My favorite words are good-bye
And my favorite color is red

I always [bad word] Roulette in my head
It's seventeen black and twenty-nine red
How far from the gutter; how far from the pew
I'll always remember to forget about you

good man is hard to find
Only strangers sleep in my bed
My favorite words are good-bye
And my favorite color is red

long dead soldier looks out from the frame
No one remembers his war; no one
remembers his name
Go out to the meadow; scare off all the crows
It does nothing but rain here, and nothing 
will grow

good man is hard to find
Only strangers sleep in my bed
My favorite words are good-bye
And my favorite color is red