David Mead - The Trouble With Henry lyrics

The trouble with Henry is easy to see He's taking his money, he's down on his knees The trouble with Henry is a hunger to feed And a song in his head He sweats in December, he slept through July He's making it better, he's catching her eye The trouble with henry is the kid and the wife In a hospital bed He's putting on makeup, he's cooking his pills He's catching me later, and waiting until The trouble with Henry is that he probably will Tonight The trouble with henry is being himself He wants to be shameless, he wants to be helped And he nearly believed me when i knew how it felt To be him for a day He's putting on makeup, he's cooking his pills He's catching me later and waiting until The trouble with Henry is that he probably will Tonight I've been working with Henry for all of my life He told me don't worry, then told me goodbye The troulbe with Henry is a sweet summer night And a funny idea.....