You're stumblin' through the door to your room You smell of liquor and a sweet perfume You're usin' words, I'd hope, in truth You pray somone will find you When you go, honey, don't look back Throw on your coat, and light a cigarette When you go, don't bother to tip your cap 'Cause it's your God-given right to be free You've been lost in the halls of your heart You find peace between the cemetary walls And when you walk, you walk alone Prayin' no one will find you When you go, honey, don't look back Throw on your coat, and light a cigarette When you go, don't bother to tip your cap 'Cause it's your God-given right to be free You can reap from the life you chose Bury your heart between the cracks and the road Watch it spring up when the ground is froze Buried is your soul When you go, oh honey, don't look back Throw on your coat, and light a cigarette And when you go, don't bother to tip your cap 'Cause it's your God-given right to be free Yes, it's your God-given right to be free Yes, it's your God-given right