You're a Wreck
Hey you're looking alright
Maybe you're doin' ok
Or couldn't it be you got lucky
With your make-up today
Sometimes you're as heartbreaking as a whore
And everybody sees the Mary in you
The Mary in you
Now baby you're a wreck
Maybe 'cause he's a mess
Can't you kick it in the head
Call it off before you're dead
A trailer-park in Tucson
A busted lipstick mouth
Broken toys and welfare lines and hope that's all flown south
With the weight of all your love songs to the ones who loved you wrong
When you gave him all he wanted
You watched him walk right out
Saw him walking out
Now baby you're a wreck
Maybe 'cause he's a mess
Can't you kick it in the head
Call it off before you're dead
repeat
Now, baby I'm a wreck
Now, baby you're a wreck
Maybe 'cause he's a mess
Can't you kick it in the head
Call it off before you're dead
Writer/s: Michael Brooks, Eric Keith Jackson, Brian Jabas Smith
