Lying in a ditch
With a knife in my hand
I’m-a gonna find me a gal
I don’t feel human
But I guess I am
So I’m-a gonna find me a gal
A gal to get the demons out
A gal to make me holy
When you live on nothing
You learn to be cruel
I’m-a gonna find me a gal
But when you are cruel
You end up with nothing
So I’m-a gonna find me a gal
A gal to get the demons out
A gal to make me holy
Lord it is growing
It’s thrashing and gnawing
I’m-a gonna find me a gal
Deep in my guts
It is bloated and clawing
I’m-a gonna find me a gal
A gal to get the demons out
A gal to make me holy
And when it is over
She wont be no worse off
I’m-a gonna find me a gal
As long as I pay her
She wont cry she wont scoff
I’m-a gonna find me a gal
A gal to get the demons out
A gal to make me holy
Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|
