David Kauffman & Eric Caboor - Neighborhood Blues lyrics

My daddy's workin' and my mama's in bed Been there for eight days with a pain in her head My sister's struttin' her stuff on the gra** Brother's out huntin' one more piece of a** But I think I'll write me a letter Think I'll send it away To some lonesome loser Who'll hear what I've got to say The neightborhood begins to smell like d**h Windows are foggin' from a drunkyard's breath Junkies are shakin' out of every tree The dog next door won't want to let them be But I think I'll write me a letter Think I'll send it away To some lonesome loser Who'll hear what I've got to say My old acquaintances have just moved on To one-track houses with Bermuda lawns Their cars are painted like their ladies' nails At least their chrome will shine when all else fails But I think I'll write me a letter Think I'll send it away To some lonesome loser Who'll hear what I've got to say The sun is droppin' like a dish to the floor Darkness comes crashin' but there's somethin' more The moon has faded and the stars are all gone This town may never see another dawn But I think I'll write me a letter Think I'll send it away To some lonesome loser Who'll hear what I've got to say Yeah, some lonesome loser Who'll hear what I've got to say Ain't there no lonesome losers Who'll hear what I've got to say? Am I the only loser Left in this world... Today?