Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Rock - Hard Rock, Rock - Heavy Metal |
Lyrics
Whoa...
My baby,she left me,left me in the road.My baby,she kicked me,out into the cold.
Call the reverend,I think I need a holy man to save my soul.
It's all or nothing,either way you wind up where you belong.
Whoa...
My baby,she left me,she tells me I'm to blame.Locked out,shut down,some things never change.
You better call the doctor,I think I need some medicine to cure my ills.
It's always something,I'm better off without you climbing up that hill.
Whoa...
Call the reverend,I think I need a holy man to save my soul.
It's all or nothing,either way you wind up where you belong.
Whoa...