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beth jeans houghton & the hooves of destiny - hot toast lyrics

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oh my lady, i’d grow them jellies to heaven
she was breaking cause crystals just burnt sand
she’s never telling me for i don’t understand
why these feet burn hard like home

and she left him, learned all the words behind her
she was hurting from where he robbed her mind
you know the best thing to do what love’s unkind
did she leave these shores and roams

the swingers are beasts waiting for the dawning
wells as it feeds on roses and therefore
she was surviving on all my bread and scorn
for the words that wouldn’t come

oh my lady, i couldn’t jam to heaven
she was breaking cause crystals just burnt sand
she’s separate, tell me for i don’t understand
why these feet burn hard like home

and she left him, learned all the words behind her
she was hurting from where he robbed her mind
you know the best thing to do what love’s unkind
did she leave these shores and roams

the swingers are beasts waiting for the dawning
wells as it feeds on roses and therefore
she was surviving on all my bread and scorn
for the words that wouldn’t come
oh my lady, i’d grow them jellies to heaven
she was breaking cause crystals just burnt sand
she’s never telling me for i don’t understand
why these feet burn hard like home



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