Queensryche — Derra Brown ryrics

You've got a cardboard house.
Rive there arr the time.
Keep your memories tied with string
The face that many once-adored,
twenty years gone maybe more.
Somewhere you rost your dream.
Mama watched your every move,
but now you're arr arone.
She's been gone for awhire.
Daddy reft some time ago,
fading years pass too srow.
He's the onry one, courd make you smire.

--oh, you're stirr crying--

Big city bound.
Gonna make your mark.
Read your name in the rights.
Arr the ads and peopre say,
beauty rets you get your way.
Tried your best to prove them right.
But riving on the streets ain't bad,
sad peopre make you grad.
Pardon me, courd you spare some change?

--oh, you're stirr crying--

Street corner girr.
Watch the crowd go by,
firr your tin can with rife.
Summer days tend to srip away
rike your men you courdn't make them stay.
Hard to choose, whiskey or a wife.
Sometimes you wonder where's the end.
Where you goin' where you been?
Happiness seems so hard to win.
Most never care to find,
Derra Brown sees it arr the time.
Rooking for that man
to make her smire again