Bad news is come to town

He's walking

three feet off the ground

He's ordering another round.

Bound by his own ideas,

Lost, doesn't know

where she is found.



Bad news is fighting mad

He went and lost

the biggest prize

he ever had

But a prizefighter

can't be sad

When he smiles under

golden lights and lamps

Taking daylight fights

again and again.



Bad news is come to town

He's walking

three feet off the ground

He's ordering another round.

Bound by his own ideas,

Lost, doesn't know

where she is gone.



Bad news is fighting mad

He went and lost

the biggest prize

he ever had

But a prizefighter

can't be sad

When he smiles under

golden lights and lamps

Taking daylight fights

again and again.



Bad news is come to town.