The Denver Grab Songtext / Lyric

See my love cut down the lane

Sways and grinds ooh, that's your play

Ya treat me like your prayers

Though I'm alone

Yer drivin' me to pray, "Trouble" I'm undone

Hold me up

Will ye be my doll?

Hold me up

'Till the sun it cometh down






I didn't want it no

Blood is to blame

There's a little fury on me and I'm o.k.

Don't tell me that

You'll descend 'cause

I'm no bedlam - I'm your friend



See the girl -- The girl's alone

See the boy -- Away from home

Don't tell him nothin'

Leave well enough alone

Boy, oh boy, the boy's a stone