Some people laugh in the dark Some people cry alone Some people talk without sayin' a thing And ev'rything turns out Gloomy Some people count your money Someone is countin' your days And somebody got to keep track of your mind
When ev'rything turns out Gloomy Brothers'll make you look sideways Father's'll make you look back And when you're done talking, you still got to shoot And ev'rything turns out Gloomy