Bad news is come to town
He's walking
three feet off the ground

He's ordering another round.
Bound by his own ideas,
Lost, doesn't know

where she is found.

Bad news is fighting mad

He went and lost
the biggest prize
he ever had

But a prizefighter
can't be sad
When he smiles under

golden lights and lamps
Taking daylight fights
again and again.


Bad news is come to town
He's walking

three feet off the ground
He's ordering another round.
Bound by his own ideas,

Lost, doesn't know
where she is gone.


Bad news is fighting mad
He went and lost
the biggest prize

he ever had
But a prizefighter
can't be sad

When he smiles under
golden lights and lamps
Taking daylight fights

again and again.

Bad news is come to town.