HOLD ON; To the little brown bag. If it's all (that) she has to show Torn like a rag, Crazy lady she doesn't know LOOK IN; Cos there's nothing inside, Was there anything anytime Little Brown Bag; She'll be there in the morning, sitting alone with her world in her hands No goodnight in the evening, The city it understands, the circumstance DREAM ON; In the, little brown bag. Maybe here she's better than you Torn like a rag, Look away it's good that you do MAYBE; As you're, staring too hard, You could see that somehow it's real
Little Brown Bag What did she turn her back on, Was it the nightmare she couldn't face; Look around, It may tell you, She only puts a good case So lady HOLD ON...... Little Brown Bag She'll be there in the morning, sitting alone with her world in her hands No goodnight in the evening, The city it understands So lady HOLD ON...... To the little brown bag. If it's all (that) she has to show Torn like a rag, Crazy lady she doesn't know LOOK IN; Cos there's nothing inside, Was there anything anytime Little Brown Bag;