- Votes:
 - Composer:
 - Glen Phillips
 
- Tags:
 - ny la
 - stories
 
- See also:
 
Glen Phillips - Men Just Leave lyrics
She came from Austin, Texas, she liked his custom van
 And his pit bull Francis
 Even when he took a chunk out of her hand
 They liked to dance in the desert and screw in the sand
 He said they'd always be together
 But when her belly got big she never saw him again
 One and one ends up to be three
 Don't need to have love don't need to be sweet
 When the air gets heavy and it's hard to breathe
 The women get stuck, the men just leave
 They were high school sweethearts from Portland, Maine
 He was a writer's block poet
 And though she'd never read a line she still had faith
 They ended up in La Jolla, she sold Mary KayGlen Phillips - Men Just Leave - http://motolyrics.com/glen-phillips/men-just-leave-lyrics.html
 He dreamed about getting published
 And when her belly got big he ran away
 One and one ends up to be three
 Don't need to have love don't need to be sweet
 When the air gets heavy and it's hard to breathe
 The women get stuck, the men just leave
 There's a place in the desert where the men all meet
 Park their vans in the shade
 Talk about Kerouac and the works of the Beats
 Let their dogs play together, they drink beer and they sing
 They've all got a secret treasure
 The wallet picture in their pocket
 Of the kid they never see









