Dusty

Dusty and you are dirty from chain Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape Woke you at sunrise, cold as a grave I'll cut you some flowers, now don't be afraid Now don't be afraid I'm looking for something To sink in my teeth without any crying But I can't find no place or nothing Where thrills are cheap and love is divine Home by the river, tall grassy fields Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel Dusty o Dusty, decision night, don't be so pretty All laced in white, all laced up in white I'm looking for something To sink in my teeth without any crying But I can't find no place or nothing Where thrills are cheap and love is divine I'm looking for something To sink in my teeth without any crying But I can't find no place or nothing Where thrills are cheap, and love is divine I'm looking for something To sink in my teeth without any crying (yeah, oh) But I can't find no place or nothing (yeah) Where thrills are cheap and love is divine Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine