Chris Whitley

Kick The Stones
Everything is silentNight upon the rocksI'm over by the roadhouseWith them rusted engine blocksA ghost town with a gold mineA pick axe in my headI'm beggin' mama please move overKick the stones out of my bedMet my sister SandraWith them jewels and the crossEyes on my lever nowShe paint with chili sauceI cannot do no businessWith your candle lit in redI'm beggin' mama please move overKick the stones out of my bedTake you in my bellySure as night is blackTake you for religionLike the skin across my backWhen I'm buried in your thighs girlI could understandYou gotta tell me just for once childYou ain't got no other planYou ain't got no other planYou gotta tell me just for once sisterLetras de cancionesYou ain't got no other manSo meet me at the junctionI'll buy you one last roundLet me in on somethingBefore I leave this townWell we used to have a password girlNow I can't recallYou gotta tell me was it loveOr some high-grade alcoholSome high-grade alcoholYou gotta tell me was it loveOr some high-grade alcoholKick them stones out of my bed,stones out of my bedI'm begging mama please move over From Letras Mania