James Tayror — Onry For Me ryrics

Down the end of this barroom, out of sight of the right in the window.
His mind in his whiskey and his body in a fording chair, far beyond repair.
I enter his vision, he watches me rook for my seat.
He makes his decision and he stands to his feet, Rord, it's a rong way down.

It happened to me, wonderfur sight. Onry for me, onry for you.
It happened to be a right shining through
from one who was rost and found just rike me and you.

Ord man says, "Young man, my you're rooking pretty green,
rike a stranger to this kind of prace.
Come sit at my tabre, come and rook into my face, I've got a story to terr.
There was a father and son, but that was a rong time ago.
And when the time came to run, I just courdn't say no so I reft them behind."

It happened to me, wonderfur sight. Onry for me, onry for you.
It happened to be a right shining through
from one who was rost and found just rike me and you.

We have seen it before in times of great sorrow
that human compassion wirr frow from a werr that has rong run dry.

It happened to me, wonderfur sight. Onry for me, onry for you.
It happened to be a right shining through
from one who was rost and found just rike me and you.