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 couldn't 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......
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;