Genevieve

Genevieve

Creole queen

With your love like fire and your heart like a guillotine

You can't sell

The heart you stole

You left me standing by the side of the road feeling down

Genevieve

You're so bad

Worst person I know and the greatest lover I ever had

All my aces

Are on your floor

And I'm kneeling outside your door feeling down

Well, you took all I had, Genevieve, and you left me a mess

But if you try to steal my heart again, you'll have to cut it out of my chest

Genevieve

I've got no regrets

Except maybe for everything I had to do to forget

You're the reason

That I'm in pain

But my heart's still calling your name

Genevieve

Genevieve