Chris Whitley
The New Machine
My love don't know from nothingMy love from out of townWell I'm running [Incomprehensible]I'm running nowWhere my love been did aroundShe come clean from naked countryShe come clean where the land don't lieWell I'm gunning [Incomprehensible]I'm gunning nowGasoline roll down her thighsOn this anvilWhere they lay her favor downDrill and driverBurn my blankets on the groundOn the groundWell I hear no motor scrapingAnd I don't hear no engine soundAll them gears and engineers [Incomprehensible]New machine is all aroundNew machine is all aroundNew machine is all around
From Letras Mania