Bobby Bare Jr
Beguiled Bashful Burnt
The secrets that you keep, dissipate eventuallyTo make room for more to comeYour black eyes can't seeWhat's been doneThe Tennessee wind, blew you back home againWith popsicle kisses, that feels like frozen blissMelting on my tongue, stuck in my throat like a gunSometimes I wish I could breathThat clock says it's time for you to leaveIf that's the best you can doThan your heart is a crooked screwThat will never fit inNo matter how hard you twistBeguiled...Beguiled...Beguiled, bashful, and burnt
From Letras Mania