Three, four
Wherever you went
Late last night
Couldn’t be good
At that time
You’re at it again
Why stop now?
I’ll stomach the blues
While you run around
Go get it done, you go be you
Go have your fun, baby, do what you do
You think I’m young, fragile, and sweet
Darling, you know me, but you don’t know me
Baby, I’m breaking water, I was built for this
Got all of it suture stitched for this
Long list of things I could name
I’m already in pain
Boy, it ain’t but a thing
I know there’s a bruise
But it’s camouflage
Hell, how can you lose
What you’ve already lost?
I’ve cursed the door
All my life
Yeah, I’m still up for more
Won’t you give it a try?
Go get it done, you go be you
Go have your fun, baby, do what you do
You think I’m young, fragile, and sweet
Darling, you know me, but you don’t know me
Baby, I’m breaking water, I was built for this
Got all of it suture stitched for this
Long list of things I could name
I’m already in pain
Boy, it ain’t but a thing
Go get it done, you go be you
Go have your fun, baby, do what you do
You think I’m young, fragile, and sweet
Darling, you know me, but you don’t know me
Baby, I’m breaking water, I was built for this
Got all of it suture stitched for this
Long list of things I could name
I’m already in pain
Boy, it ain’t but a thing
Boy, it ain’t but a thing
Other lyrics by Jessie Murph:
1965
My hair is high, coke is cheap, it’s a great time to be alive Studies are now saying that cigarettes are recommended and women belong in the kitchen We’d go …
A Little Too Drunk
I’m a little too He a little too, yeah I’m not sure, but I think I showed up With a coat and no clothes on I think I should go home I’m a little too …
Ain't But A Thing
Three, four Wherever you went Late last night Couldn’t be good At that time You’re at it again Why stop now? I’ll stomach the blues While you run around …
Bad As the Rest
Fool me once and it’s so what Fool me twice, I’m a dumb fuck Three times, you’re like every damn boy I ever loved Hard feeling bring harder lesson …
Bang Bang (The Ballad Of Amy Fisher)
Boys these days think that they can get away with murder, murder Fly away free as a bird after they hurt ya, they hurt ya I have laid on the floor at the mercy of a man I …