Little brown bag

Hold on
To the little brown bag. if it's all that she has to show,
Torn like a rag,
Crazy lady she doesn't know,
Look in
Cos there's nothing inside, was there anything anytime
Little brown bag

She'll be there in the morning,
Sitting alone with her world in her hands,
No goodnight in the evening,
The city it understands, the circumstance

Dream on
In the, little brown bag. maybe here she's better than you
Torn like a rag, look away it's good that you do
Maybe
As you're, staring too hard, you could see that somehow it's real
Little brown bag

What did she turn her back on,
Was it the nightmare she couldnt face
Look around, it may tell you, she only puts a good case,
So lady,
Hold on......

Little brown bag

She'll be there in the morning,
Sitting alone with her world in her hands,
No goodnight in the evening,
The city it understands,
So lady,
Hold on......
Hold on
To the little brown bag. if it's all (that) she has to show,
Torn like a rag, crazy lady she doesn't know,
Look in
Cos there's nothing inside, was there anything anytime
Little brown bag