John Wesley Harding - Sluts

Dear Mum
Everything's gone wrong
And I wish I'd listened to what you said
The times you sat down on my bed
And told me 'bout my life
Told me 'bout my life
Dear Mum
I've been out of touch

I guess I just didn't need you that much
But now I'll scream and shout Cos I've got something to write home about

Dear Mum
Everything has changed
I don't know if you'd know me today
I wonder what we'd have to say
When I told you 'bout my life
Now everything's a blur
I know what happened but lost the words
We can't live without