Lyrics Ballantines - Aimee Mann
It
must
be
hard
ringing
the
bells
of
doors
that
don′t
swing
wide
anymore
It
must
be
hard
hearing
the
sound
of
voices
just
inside
of
the
door
A
man
who
couldn't
hold
your
coat
who′s
hung
on
every
antidote
So
it
must
be
hard
watching
the
fellows
gloat
Ballantines
It
must
be
hard
seeing
the
same
old
crowd
just
pass
you
by
in
the
street
It
must
be
tough
knowing
your
stuff
could
only
horrify
the
elite
You
cut
off
everyone
you
know
Boy
you
told
'em
all
where
to
go
Now
it
must
be
hard
getting
the
same
revoke
Ballantines
Well,
patrons
at
the
bar
in
Lexington
Kentucky
Who
sprung
for
every
drink
you
downed
With
things
the
way
they
are
it's
not
that
kind
of
party
If
what
you′ve
got
might
just
be
good
The
fat
cows
won′t
be
getting
thin
Seeing
the
kind
of
jam
you're
in
Though
the
angels
dance
on
the
head
of
another
pin
Ballantines
Ballantines
Ballantines
1 Freeway
2 Looking for Nothing
3 Phoenix
4 Borrowing Time
5 It's Over
6 Thirty One Today
7 Great Beyond
8 Medicine Wheel
9 Columbus Ave.
10 Little Tornado
11 True Believer
12 Ballantines
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