Lyrics

Verse 1:
I'm pretty good at having a good time
Till St. Catherine comes to carry me back home
But you can't call it a party
If you're sitting at the bar all alone

Verse 2:
I was born on the 3rd of November
On a blustery day as cold as autumn gets
Delivered into the arms of a midwife
Coughing from my mother's cigarettes

Chorus:
St. Catherine Come on
St. Catherine Come on
I'll be waiting by the light of dawn
St. Catherine Come on
St. Catherine Come on
You don't have to take me, I'm already gone

Verse 3:
Always been a little rough around the edges
Always been too quick to believe
I always seem to lose what I never had
That's what you get when you wear your heart out on your sleeve

[Repeat Chorus]

Bridge:
And I don't know why I ever let you go
In my heart I love you still
I know the whiskey can't kill the pain
But I'm hoping that the bourbon will

[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Tag 2 Times]