(feat. Kelsey Wild) Our house burned down on the Hickory River You went to place where a man can give you love where a man can give you love I stood
My lady steps like a tightrope walker Sky above, ground below If she knew which one was closer, then she'd go To her own little time of the day I'd like
I witnessed her walking on the sidestreets in London in an alleyway fit for a bum. The strap on her shoulder had long since broken and her dress had washed
There was pavement laid on diamonds a sky was built on smoke an old man is dealing newspapers in a place where no one goes. There's a wind that's got
I witnessed her walking on the sidestreets in London in an alleyway fit for a bum. The strap on her shoulder had long since broken and her dress had
