Dead Poet Society - 1.4.5. lyrics

He smiles she bats her eyes Kind word and walks on by But he don't know how it goes And he won't be fresh no more She runs and tells her lies Hot headed husband he dont like no wanderin eyes And he'll teach him how it goes And he won't be fresh no more He's lying one eyed in the the ground And she's cryin That night 1 .45 laid him down And they're flyin Dark night he's dragged out of bed Ohh those dark deeds gone and left him dead And In the river down he goes And he won't be fresh no more