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She sure knows how to use her tongue
Silvery sharp and out for blood
Sweet perfume words fall from her lips
A sugar scent kisses her hips
She calls me in my sleep

And crawls in my fever
I catch my breath

And pick up the receiver
Come on, come on,

It’s alright, It’s alright
She says her love’s divine

It’s alright, It’s alright

Someday I’ll find out why
I want to be there when that girl meets God

Some twisted mercy on her bed
Some fractured scripture in her head
She caught me breathing in the madness
Walked in while making love to my sadness
Told me she felt my pain
But she asks me to be patient
While she clothes the hungry and feeds the naked
Come on, come on,

It’s alright, It’s alright
She said her love’s divine

It’s alright, It’s alright
Someday I’ll find out why
The devil’s just another dirty blonde
I want to be there when that girl meets God
She asks me who needs a savior?
Come on and start loving your neighbor

       

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