The news man from the gutter knocks at my door
All the while he knows I ain't home
Now the bell is ringing and playing my song
They're saying I've done something wrong
Tarred and feathered, laying low on the lam
But always a jewel in my heart
They can hang me up high as it all fades to black
But they don't know the man that I am
The morning has broken and our hearts are warm
And the light of you never fades
They can darken our doorstep but our love won't wane
And they won't know the blessings we've made
Tarred and feathered, laying low on the lam
But always a jewel in my heart
They hang me up high as it all fades to black
But they don't know the man that I am
Oooh
I'm tarred and feathered, laying low on the lam
But always a jewel in my heart
They can hang me up high as it all fades to black
But they won't know the man that I am
No they don't know the man that I am