You ever heard the story of Mr Faded
Glory Say he who rides a pony must someday fall
Talkin' to my alter life is what you make it
And if you make it death well rest your soul away
Away away yeah child
It's a broken kind of feeling
She'd have to tie me to the ceiling
A bad moon's a comin' better say your prayers child
I wanna tell that I love you
but does it really matter you
I just can't stand to see you dragging down again
Again my baby I'm here oh yeah so I'm singing
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone
Yes it does
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone
I uses to treat you like a lady
Now you're a substitute teacher
This bottle's not a pretty not a pretty sight
I owe the man some money
so I'm turnin' over honey
You see Mr Faded Glory is once again doin' time
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone
Yes it does
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's unkind that it's unkind that
It leave me alone
Like a crown of thorns
It's all who you know yeah
So don't burn your bridges woman
'Cause someday yeah
Kick it oh yeah
And this is my kinda love
It's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that leaves me alone yeah
This is my kinda loveIt's the kind that moves on
It's the kind that
It's the kind that yeah yeah
Baby I said C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon yeah
I said Baby don't burn your bridges woman