Letra de Punch and Judy

I could fix that cling of yours, yeah
Looking nice, get her clean to cheeks
I get a kiss for nothing
I get a kick for free
Slow eyed horse or a child we trust in
My hand still costs me nothing
I could choke on you
Spits her snatch hand too
What was it I had
It felt so grand
By the grace of my god
The grace of my hands
And I wake up in the summer sun and
Dressed all in white as the cotton sees
Feel, heal
What was it I had
It felt so grand
By the grace of my god
The grace of my hands