Pigeons In The Attic Room lyrics
by Whitlams



Well i hate to have to tell you thisBut there were pigeons in the attic roomWhen you left me standing gasping that afternoonAnd where the floor boards left their splintersAs you left me so soonAnd me, i'm drunk againAnd when i'm drunk i make no senseBut i crack more jokes and that's my self defenceYou caused me to thinkAnd i thought about what i had done without youYou drove me to drinkAnd i never had the courtesy to thank you