Lyric The Denver Grab

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 ok
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