The Denver Grab

See my love cut down the lane

Sways and grinds ooh, that's your play

Ya treat me like your prayers

Tho' I'm alone

You're driving me to pray, "trouble" I'm undone

Hold me up

Will ye be my doll?

Hold me up

'Til the sun it comes down

I didn't want it no

Blood is to blame

There's a little fury on me an' I'm ok

Don't tell me that you'll descend

'Cos I'm no bedlamm I'm your friend

See the girl, the girl's alone

See the boy away from home

Don't tell him anything

Leave well enuff alone

Boy, oh boy, the boy's a stone