I just came to smell the flowers here in someone's darkest hour   I don't even know the one they've laid to rest   But anywhere there's a crowd and anywhere they're cryin' loud   Just seems to be the place I love the best      Surrounded by the blues in a place that losers choose   Where one smile cost at least a million tears   Look into my past in the bottom of a glass   The only place I've looked in many years   Now the ground don't seem so very low when you're down about as far as you can go   And it's pretty hard to smile while the whole world laugh in your face   And with no will left to live the world moves fast where you lie still   Too weak to stand and just not enough woman to join the race   So I just came to smell the flowers...