Ryan Adams
rosemary moore 

 take out your hearing aid and let's go have a drink 
 you won't have to hear about what i might think. 
 if he didn't die happy, at least he didn't die poor 
 you're still kind of pretty, mrs rosemary moore. 
 what are you still cryin' for? 
 i think you're free now, rosemary moore. 

 funeral wasted your tears 
 cared and cried all of these years 
 everyone believes this is terribly bad 
 rosie, you don't have to play sad. 

 put on a pretty dress and we'll go out on the town 
 you dance a lot better without him weighin' you down 
 rosie, i've got your car keys, you can still find the door 
 you can drive if you want to, mrs rosemary moore. 
 stop leaving tears on the floor 
 you're alone now, rosemary moore. 

 cheap cigarettes and coffee and cards 
 yard sales and broken down cars 
 everyone believes this is terribly bad 
 rosie, you don't have to play sad. 

 take out your hearing aid and we'll go have a drink 
 you won't have to listen to what i might think. 
 if he didn't die happy, at least he didn't die poor. 
 you're still kind of pretty, mrs rosemary moore 
 and stop leaving tears on the floor 
 i think you're free now, rosemary moore.