Lyrics:
and Jimmy McHugh
I got my man now, I got Porgy
My baby understands now, I got my Porgy
I'm through with byways, his way is may way
Forevermore
Lord, when I
to find their mark
Face down and beaten in the dark
Come west in the freezing rain
My mood like stripped down for many days
The kerosene kiss
I was a girl at my daddy's side
Papa, the royal mortician
Revealed to me in secret signs
The mark of the magician
And daddy was no dummy
Did
Only God can judge me (that right?)
Only God, baby (can judge me now)
Nobody else (nobody else)
All you other motherfuckers get out my business
Something kind of hit me today
I looked at you and wondered if you saw things my way
People will hold us to blame
It hit me today, it hit me today
Dream of Californication
Marry me, girl, be my fairy to the world, be my very own constellation
A teenage bride with a baby inside getting high
But I can't let you know you're getting to me
Yeah, 'cause you can't judge a book by it's cover
My papa used to say
"Look child, look beyond
Knowing its stainless steel shit
I seen all kinds of medallions
On the necks of rappers
Drug dealers, Marks, ball players and stallions
? shit they buy
Thrown off the bridge
To the river by the ridge
Was the iron mountain baby
A man walking by
Said he heard a little cry
And he found him in
every deed is a dastardly one
Evilest bastard, even you asking for me to be po-
Lite to people's like me having my teeth pulled
Nobody puts baby in
But I can't let you know you're getting to me
Yeah, 'cause you can't judge a book by it's cover
My papa used to say
"Look child, look beyond
I iron and I sew as I watch the late show
But something moist keeps getting in my eyes
He called and said don't wait he'd be working late and so
I live out in the woods now
It helps me keep my feet on the ground
Life's been good to me so far
Hope it's been kind to you
Stand strong in
times slippin' by
Yeah I tell ya
I don't even know where last month went
Well I can't make no money baby
Well 'cause my money's already spent
down rider
You're the stomp down rider
But you're much too drunk for me
When I was down south baby I was with my broad
I'm here in atlanta treated like
Louisiana rain
Is falling at my feet
Baby, I'm noticing the change
As I move down the street
Louisiana rain
Is soaking through my shoes
I may never be
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains,
And they ain't the kind that you can see.
Whoa, it's chains of love got a hold on me. Yeah!
Louisiana rain
Is falling at my feet
Baby, I'm noticing the change
As I move down the street
Louisiana rain
Is soaking through my shoes
I may never be
the way I need your mouth to mouth, mouth to mouth
Kills me to let him inside,
Feels like the wrong kind of right (oh oh ho)
He falls asleep by my side
bastard, even you asking for me to be po-
Lite to people's like me having my teeth pulled
Nobody puts baby in the corner
I'm only tryna warn ya
'Cause
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can't resist
At seventeen
Now, sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans
Dirty shoes, by all means
Patch of blonde,
a vagabond
Blue eyes, oh baby blue, oh blue eyes
The kind of eyes that say "I do" eyes
Oh baby blue, oh blue eyes
Oh baby blue, oh blue eyes
He roamed
, my baby, my baby, my baby
She once trained a horse to do cartwheels
Put a coyote in a sleeper hold
Her heart's been pierced by love repeatedly
When we first met
I was surprised to get
That feeling,
That feeling
The kind that don't wash away with soap
So sweet to me,
Oohh
The kind
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