Curbside Constellation Blues - The Muggs

Glass on the road, it’s only seen at night

Spurned and alone, he’s just tryin' to make things right

Hands on the level, a dime might ease his plight

Cause but no rebel, he’s just tryin' to make things right

He’s just tryin' to make things right.

Eyes in the shadow, he sees through my disguise

Drowned in the shallows, he’s just tryin' to make things right.

Sign on the corner, it’s hard to sympathize

Spurned and alone, he’s just tryin' to make things right…

He’s just tryin' to make things right.

With the shoes he doesn’t own

With a coat that’s barely sewn

Left to dangle in the breeze

Left alone at night to freeze

With the shoes he doesn’t own

With a coat that’s barely sewn

Left to dangle in the breeze

Left alone at night to freeze