way on down
in the jailhouse town
there`s a girl with a flower for a name
she says i don`t care my man is losing his hair
i`m gonna love him
and a family dwells
with their hearts all swelled
there`s a prayer with a face in mind
as if they chose
the slope of her nose
they`re gonna love her
she says i don`t care what his name is
or what he does or what he does
or what he does or what he does