There's this guy I know
He's an actor, he maybe let go
He just sits in a bar
His beautiful wife she loves him so
And he loves her
I hope he never lets her go
He spills out stories to me
As easy as I spill my drink
He's an undiscovered saint
Just hides behind his war paint

Sleeps through a hurricane
Sleeps through a hurricane

She whispers to him silently
That he's drank too much again
And it would be, oh, so silly
To end it this way
He spills out stories to me
As easy as I spill my drink
He's an undiscovered saint
Just hides behind his war paint

Sleeps through a hurricane
Sleeps through a hurricane

Of all the stories ever told
Of all the couches that have slept in all the beds they've got
Of all the bottles of gin
Mothers ruin's on him, bourbon
I'm gonna make you a star someday
And then I'll let you burn the wire
Bette Davis
Just like Marilyn Monroe

Sleeps through a hurricane
Sleeps through a hurricane

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