Weathered And Torn
Weathered and torn
Weathered and torn
Hey baby, i'm on the floor
My my, ripped and worn
It's down to me, i'm weathered and torn
She was a stranger, that didn't matter
I didn't need her, but i had to have her
Send for a doctor, hit the press on the phone
She's gone, i'm weathered and torn
Weathered and torn...
I tried to phone her, the numbers been changed
And i tried to find her, i was so strange
Will somebody please throw me a bone
Cause i'm in the doghouse now
I'm weathered and torn
Weathered and torn...
Oh i tried to phone her, the numbers been changed
And i tried to find her, i was so strange
Will somebody please throw me a bone
Cause i'm in the doghouse now
I'm weathered and torn
Weathered and torn...
Writer/s: Steve Wynn
