Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I'm sitting on the sidewalk in the shadow of a hospital,
Barefoot in Fort Lauderdale, 94 degrees.
Begging for a valium, delirious and wrecked,
While you're dead on a table but no one's told me yet.
Then I'm wasted with my cousins, telling stories, slurring words,
Dressed in black, forget-me-nots, throwing up in parking lots.
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
My uncle reminded me the Cadillac was actually an '86 sedan DeVille
White with red leather interior, you couldn't see over the steering wheel,
Four foot eleven, our own brand of miracle.
Your four grandkids laughing there on a bench seat,
Wide turn and we'd all end up piled in a heap.
Against the passenger door, but that Caddy ain't ours anymore.
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I've been led astray at least a couple of times, but you promised me I'd find my way.
Oh you were my lighthouse so now when a storm comes, how will I know if I'm safe?
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
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Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I'm sitting on the sidewalk in the shadow of a hospital,
Barefoot in Fort Lauderdale, 94 degrees.
Begging for a valium, delirious and wrecked,
While you're dead on a table but no one's told me yet.
Then I'm wasted with my cousins, telling stories, slurring words,
Dressed in black, forget-me-nots, throwing up in parking lots.
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
My uncle reminded me the Cadillac was actually an '86 sedan DeVille
White with red leather interior, you couldn't see over the steering wheel,
Four foot eleven, our own brand of miracle.
Your four grandkids laughing there on a bench seat,
Wide turn and we'd all end up piled in a heap.
Against the passenger door, but that Caddy ain't ours anymore.
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I've been led astray at least a couple of times, but you promised me I'd find my way.
Oh you were my lighthouse so now when a storm comes, how will I know if I'm safe?
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I'm sitting on the sidewalk in the shadow of a hospital,
Barefoot in Fort Lauderdale, 94 degrees.
Begging for a valium, delirious and wrecked,
While you're dead on a table but no one's told me yet.
Then I'm wasted with my cousins, telling stories, slurring words,
Dressed in black, forget-me-nots, throwing up in parking lots.
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
My uncle reminded me the Cadillac was actually an '86 sedan DeVille
White with red leather interior, you couldn't see over the steering wheel,
Four foot eleven, our own brand of miracle.
Your four grandkids laughing there on a bench seat,
Wide turn and we'd all end up piled in a heap.
Against the passenger door, but that Caddy ain't ours anymore.
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I've been led astray at least a couple of times, but you promised me I'd find my way.
Oh you were my lighthouse so now when a storm comes, how will I know if I'm safe?
Klonopin zombies sway in a chapel taking the Lord's name in vain,
Your beautiful face like your old El Dorado, frozen no longer in pain.
I swear there must be a Heaven, 'cause where the hell else would someone like you go?
And I'm sorry for cursing, but I'm f*cked up and hurting,
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
I'm lonely and wish you could come home.
Writer: RONALD MICHAEL POPE
Copyright: Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.
Copyright: Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.