He walks out each morning   He knows where he's going   It will take ten days to get to the desert in the sea   And she'll stay home waiting   And she'll stay home praying   That the sand turned liquid won't take him away      I, I suppose that's normal   I, I suppose that's average   But I, I refuse to think that's life for me      She walks out at night   She knows where she's at   And she'll take her dress off if anyone thinks   She's worths twenty-five or more   That's how it goes      I, I suppose that's normal   I, I suppose that's average   And I, I refuse to think that's life for me      And she'll stay home waiting   And he'll stay home praying    That the streets will bring her back   Safe and sound      I, I suppose that's normal   I, I suppose that's average   But I, I refuse to think that's life for me   Life for me