Story starts, quiet town
Small town boy, big time frown
Never talks, never plays

Different path, lost his way

Then streets of red, red I'm afraid

No confetti, no parade
Nothing happens in this boring place
But oh my god, how that all did change

Now they all pray
Blood stains wash away


He said "lost my way"
This bloody day
Lost my way

I heard him, he said "lost my way"
This bloody day
Lost my way

All things wash away
But blood stained the sun red today


I always said, somethin' wrong
With little strange Ronnie Long
Never laughed, never smile

Talked alone, miles and miles

Gallow calls, son I say

Keep your smile, and laugh all day
Think once again, in this boring place
For little boys, how the soon change


Now they all pray
Blood stains wash away


He said "lost my way"
This bloody day

Lost my way
I heard him, he said "lost my way"
This bloody day

Lost my way
All things wash away
But blood stained the sun red today


Yeah, well all the green things die
When Ronnie go to the place

He said, "Don't you dare ask why
I'm cursed to wear this face"


Now we all know why children called him
Ronnie Frown
When he pulled that gun from his pocket

They'd all fall down

He said "lost my way"

This bloody day
Lost my way
I heard him, he said "lost my way"

This bloody day
Lost my way
All things wash away

But blood stained the sun red today