My Michelle (Live In Las Vegas, Thomas & Mack Center - January 25, 1992)

Your daddy works in porno
Now that mommy's not around
She used to love her heroin
But now she's underground
So you stay out late at night
And you do your dope for free
Drivin' your friends crazy
With your life's insanity

Well, well, well, you just can't tell
Well, well, well, my Michelle

Sowing all your wild oats
In another's luxuries
Yesterday was Tuesday
Maybe Thursday you can sleep
But school starts much too early
And this hotel wasn't free
Party 'til your connection call
Honey, I'll return the key

Well, well, well, you just can't tell
Well, well, well, my Michelle
Well, well, well, you never can tell
Well, well, well, my Michelle

Everyone needs love
You know that it's true
Someday you'll find someone
That'll fall in love with you
But oh, the time it takes
When you're all alone
Someday you'll find someone
You can call your own, but 'til then you're better

Now you're clean and so discreet
I won't say a word
But most of all, this song is true
In case you haven't heard
So common and stop your crying
'Cause we both know money burns
Honey, don't stop tryin' and you'll get what you deserve

Well, well, well, you just can't tell
Well, well, well, my Michelle
Well, well, well, you never can tell
Well, well, well, my Michelle
My, my, my Michelle
My, my, my Michelle
My, my, my Michelle
My, my, my Michelle
Michelle
Thank you

You people are fucking beautiful, man
And thanks so fucking much