The ink is all turning red

Im making time and a half,

Tomorrow Ill stay in bed, what a life I lead, what a life



Laugh in my face why dont you

Laugh with the rest, I know it well

I dreamt and then I fell for the beauty of wynona



At night I toss and I turn

I try to dial your number

It changed, but God only knows,

Where youve been since last December



Where you been? That wicked smile

Throwing another on the pile,

It aint easy when we go down for the beauty of wynona



Girls, they skip double dutch

I saw you there, prayed my God,

But my prayers dont mean nothing much

With a heart that cannot be wired



Rain in that wishing well,

Right here in my own bed,

It aint easy when we go down for the beauty of wynona