When I was Four
When I was four
Everyday the same chore
Down the dark ally and through the back door
I walked my bare feet across the cold floor
I gave him the stuff and he begged for more
When I was four
I talked to the man and knew just what to ask for
The money was good to buy a place on the shore
And a little was used to buy Drain-O from the store
Mom locked it in her room in our apartment on the 3rd floor
When I was four
The man dressed in blue told me “no more”
He took mommy away but I didn’t know what for
I moved to a big house with a big family by the shore
Now all I worry about is my next T-ball score
