text: They pay me not to come home, keeping me stoned
  I won’t run away
  They say it’s easy to get stuck in this town just like Joan
  You know I gave it all up for the stage
  They fill my cup up in the cage
  It’s nobody’s business but mine when I’m low
  To hold yourself up is not a crime here you know
  At the end of the world
  And I kick my foot at the lights
  And I breathe it in all night
  There’s a light on a canvas tree
  Money from home is supporting me
  They pay me not to come home
  I won’t eat crow, Ill stay away
  And though all roads will not lead you home, my girl
  All roads lead to the end of the world
  And I sewed a little luck up in the hem of my gown
  The only way down from the gallows is to swing
  And I’ll wear boots instead of high heels
  And the next stage that I am on, it will have wheels