From the recording The Birth of the Bombay Oysters

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The fifth track, mp3 format

Lyrics

Its bound to (a little)

Well he promised me forever on the day that we wed
Like a fool I believed every word that he said.
My bags are packed and I’m walking the floor
Gonna hurt real bad when I open the door.

Well, it’s bound to a little.
Well, it’s bound to a little bit.
Well, it’s bound to a little, but you know it’s gonna be alright.


It’s a very little room, but I’m very alone.
Plenty for one, and all that I own.
I wonder if it’s gonna bring me to tears,
Sleeping alone after all these years?

Well, it’s bound to a little.
Well, it’s bound to a little bit.
Well, it’s bound to a little, but you know it’s gonna be alright.

(bridge)
Some ride off in a blaze of glory
(vamp)
I walk a carpet of tears on down
The halls of fear to the doors of sorrow

Checking the waistband (waistline), checking the hem (belt),
Checking myself in the mirror again (oh well).
Maybe a handshake, maybe a kiss,
It seems like I’m not ready for this.

Well, it’s bound to a little.
Well, it’s bound to a little bit.
Well, it’s bound to a little, but you know it’s gonna be alright.