Ultimate Fakebook - Rotting on the Vine lyrics

Dear son Your supper's almost done We're boxin' up for one, be on the run You'll find this happens all the time Just wash it down with lies, and drive When we finally see sunshine, we'll be rottin' on the vine Dear sirs, excuse me if that burns But when I heard those last few words, my stomach turned By side of mind, brothers first in line We will get to you next time When we finally see sunshine, we'll be rotting on the vine But we're not alone But we're rotting on the vine But we're not alone But we're rotting on the vine