brandi carlile
murder in the city
If I get murdered in the city Don't go revenging in my name A person dead from such is plenty There's no sense in getting locked away And when I leave your arms The things that I think of No need to get over alarmed I'm coming home  I wonder which us is better Which one our parents loved the most I sure did get in lots of trouble And they seemed to let the other go A tear fell from my father's eye I wondered what my dad would say He said, "I love you and I'm proud of you both, In so many different ways"  If I get murdered in the city Go and read the letter in my desk Don't bother with all my belongings Pay attention to the list Make sure my wife knows that I loved her Make sure my daughter knows the same And always remember there is nothing worth sharing Like the love that let us share our name Always remember there was nothing worth sharing Like the love that let us share our name