Venhill - #19 lyrics

[Verse 1] There's a house down the street With moss on the red stone He keeps the lace flower curtains always closed He ain't got nowhere to go [Chorus] In the smoke filled room Staring at the pictures on the wall At number nineteen he calls it home Number nineteen where the cold wind blows Number nineteen he calls it home Number nineteen Number nineteen [Verse 2] The only thing he still got Are the memories of what he had once They will be gone drinking liquor 'till I'm done He said: "I'm done, I'll drink liquor 'till I'm gone" [Chorus] In the smoke filled room Staring at the pictures on the wall And number nineteen he calls it home Number nineteen where the cold wind blows Number nineteen he calls it home Number nineteen Sitting slumped in your chair, drinking liquor, stroke your hair Sitting slumped in your chair, drinking liquor, stroke your hair Sitting slumped in your chair, drinking liquor, stroke your hair Sitting slumped in your chair, drinking liquor, stroke your hair Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen Number nineteen