She does raindances When she's feeling dry North train track woman Got her arms in the sky
And she's moving to Arlington As soon as she can She got blood in her eye Stones in her sky and she walks like a man
Arlington girl Arlington girl
She says she does Does all she pleases Dancing on tomb stones Black dirt and old bones Some say that she's hangin' Just waiting around For Jesus
She does raindances And she knows the score All the back alley banjo boys Lie down and die on the floor
Sewing stories for Romans On yellows and blues Expensive suites and dirty teeth There sand in her shoes
Arlington girl Arlington girl
She says she does Does all she pleases Now she's dancing on tomb stones Black dirt and old bones Some say she's hanging Just waiting around For Jesus
Insatiable sins Sometimes they turn out all right But only cursed girls have this blessing of foresight So to stop herself from going insane She rinses her soul off Down in the cold Blue rain Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.