#19

[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