To Her Door lyrics

They got married early

Never had no money

Then when he got laid off

They really hit the skids

He started up his drinkin'

Then he had started fightin'

He took it pretty badly

She took both the kids

She said: "I'm not standing by

To watch you slowly die"

So watch me walking

Out the door, out the door

Out the door, out the door

She went to her brother's

Got a little bar work

He went to the Buttery

He said about a year

Then he wrote a letter

Said I want to see ya

She thought he sounds better

She sent him up the fare

He was riding through the cane

In the pouring rain

On Olympic

To her door, to her door

To her door, to her door

He came in on a Sunday

Every muscle aching

Walking in slow motion

Like he'd just been hit

Did they have a future?

Would he know his children?

Could he make a picture

And get them all to fit?

He was shaking in his seat

Riding through the streets

In a Silver Top

To her ...

Shaking in his seat

Riding through the streets

In a Silver Top

To her door, to her door

To her door, to her door