Karma caught up last week No one said a word The lights died - you could feel fear through the whole damn room I placed my bets on the ghost You kept your hands at your side You can't see what you don't know So keep your eyes and lips - shhh If you wanted To find the good side Well, I'm sorry, love The sun doesn't shine for you Pretty people at the steeple Passing paper off for a god Believe what you will, but don't come back I'll stick with life, love and lust Should have took that midnight train Can't recall my own last lie But that's for the better If worse comes to worst, we'll shut this engine down These Nashville streets are lost In the things we knew we thought we knew Save the sad songs for the trip back We got three or more 'til tomorrow finds us here 'Til tomorrow finds us here If you wanted To find the good side Well, I'm sorry, love But the sun doesn't shine for you I'm sorry, love But the sun doesn't shine for you Pretty people at the steeple Passing paper off for a God Believe what you will, but don't come back I'll stick with life, love and lust If you wanted To find the good side Well, I'm sorry, love The sun doesn't shine for you