"Hazelwood Hell"
He stole my rent money - and used it for drugs.(guitar)
He'd go out all night and get drunk in the bar. (guitar)
But I loved him, I loved him, yes I did, it was true.
He threw lamps down the hallway, put holes in the walls.(guitar)
But I loved him, I loved him, yes I did, yes I did.
(guitar solo)
I got up my nerve and I told him to move.
(guitar to fade)
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1993 B.G.Matthews
He'd spill all kinds of things on the new ***ing rugs.
He'd lie and he'd lie and like whiskey he'd smell. (guitar)
Just another part of this Hazelwood Hell.
That one ***ing time he smashed into my car.
He'd yell and he'd yell and he'd yell and he'd yell.(guitar)
Just another part of this Hazelwood Hell.
But I hated, I hated how I'd end up so blue.
His Aunt understood but there was nothing she could do.
Several times I made police station calls.
I helped him, I helped just as much as I could. (guitar)
I wanted to believe he had a little bit of good.
Though he looked like a man he was still just a kid.
Into a deep, dark depression I slid.
Nothing he could do, nothing he could prove.
My life it would change for the good I could tell.
Just had to get out of this Hazelwood Hell.
I felt deep inside that one day I'd be well.
Just had to get out of this Hazelwood Hell.
© 1993 brugama music