Ron Klaus Wrecked His House

He had a party, he had a band and a thousand loving friends He had his reasons, or so he thought. This should be where the story ends Ron Klaus wrecked his house down on Indiana Street Ron Klaus wrecked his house, and now it’s lying at his feet Who threw the doors out of the windows, and the windows out the doors? Brought the outside to the inside, and the ceiling to the floors? Ron Klaus wrecked his house down on Indiana Street Ron Klaus wrecked his house, and now it’s lying at his feet Oh no. I’m sorry sorry sorry, but … In the morning, check the headlines Mistakes can come from any man Now and then I’ll raise a drink and like to think that he’d do it do it do it once again The still and motionless, ah they have been moved Things without wings now have flown And now the world will strangely quiet As he continues on his own. Ron Klaus wrecked his house down on Indiana Street Ron Klaus wrecked his house, and now it’s lying at his feet Ron Klaus