Renae

Oh, Renae, you got me wondering
All those nights did we trip in vain
What's that you say, we turned away
When fortune came calling
On the streets and begging for a change

Ah, Renae, now the moon is rising
The years gone by are calling out your name
And in my mind it was a time when I was prone to wandering
No society at hand to blame

Well, forgive me now my rambling
Just some things been on my mind
You and me, you see, we got a line together
And when you're down and out I got the time
When you're down and out I got the time
When you're down and out I got the time

© 2000 Tobin Smith