It Runs Together - Hard Working Americans

I met Melita in Arizona

At the clinic for alcoholics

She was doubled over

The first time I ever saw her

But I could tell by the way she held back her hair

I knew right then and there

I just knew

We were thrown from Delta airlines

Who knows how long later

It runs together, but I remember

All of the other passengers

Was booing her as we held up all our middle fingers

We were wasted and man, do I mean wasted

We found a hotel by the airport

Checked in it on credit

On the news in the room

I seen a girl I knew from the clinic

She’d killed herself and poor Phil Hartman too

It seemed her dream to be on TV was coming true

Where there is a will there is a way

brought you to this dance

In my will there will be no way to dispute

That I left everything to chance

Said, I left everything to chance