Bad news is come to town
  He's walking
  three feet off the ground
  He's ordering another round.
  Bound by his own ideas,
  Lost, doesn't know
  where she is found.
    Bad news is fighting mad
  He went and lost
  the biggest prize
  he ever had
  But a prizefighter
  can't be sad
  When he smiles under
  golden lights and lamps
  Taking daylight fights
  again and again.
    Bad news is come to town
  He's walking
  three feet off the ground
  He's ordering another round.
  Bound by his own ideas,
  Lost, doesn't know
  where she is gone.
    Bad news is fighting mad
  He went and lost
  the biggest prize
  he ever had
  But a prizefighter
  can't be sad
  When he smiles under
  golden lights and lamps
  Taking daylight fights
  again and again.
    Bad news is come to town.