Constantines

Constantines - St. You lyrics

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Sweet girl in the diamond cut dress<br />

She's the queen of the broken hearts<br />

I'm going to milk that posison tongue<br />

And go blind in the lovers' march<br />

Who you calling on? <br />

Who's callin' you? <br />

I'm soaked in kerosene<br />

This is no gentleman's blues<br />

Emptied a pocket full of pennies<br />

Wading in the well<br />

Hoping that my hook scraped your tooth<br />

In a city that was hung by that old devil moon<br />

I scaled a steet called St. You<br />

Baby bled on all my keys<br />

She set my strings ablaze<br />

Saying 'sweetheart you ask too many questions, It'never just a pretty face'<br />

Who you callin' on? <br />

Who's callin' on you? <br />

They might say love has a tigger finger<br />

They might call me a fool<br />

Keep on keeping your love captive in them hollow tombs<br />

I'm still swingin' on the cross of St. You

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