The Fine Line

Man standing with a placard
 Smiling at the traffic in the middle of the boulevard
 Hey, hey, hey
 "God bless, it's a big mess -
 Got hurt, can't work and I use to have a family
 But they've gone... away"
 I recognize his face from another time
 He does not recall my name
 Just one slip, one unlucky day
 What's yours could be mine
 The coin toss could go either way... it's a very fine line
 Sharp suit with his black boots
 Got in and made a killin' and retired with a parachute
 Hey, hey, hey
 So annoyed with the unemployed
 Still I gave the bum a dollar and I hit the gas
 Then I was on my way (what a lucky day)
 I recognize his face from another time
 He does not recall my name
 Just one slip, one unlucky day
 And what's yours could be mine (what's yours is mine)
 Coin toss could go either way... it's a very fine line
 All the sinful saints and all the holy whores
 I still stand to take the blame
 Just one slip, one unlucky day
 And what's yours could be mine (what's yours is mine)
 One wrong move and I'd hear you say
 That used to be mine
 It's a very fine line
 (It's a very fine line)
 It's a very fine line
 (It's a very fine line)
 It's a very fine line
 (It's a very fine line)
 It's a very fine line
 (It's a very fine...)