Out On Gin

Bless you girl for the way you sin Up and down and out on gin You lost your way but you found my door Now your lying here on my hard wood floor Bless you Bless you You love the gutter for the tales it owns Every time you lose your daddy's home In a city-shack where the stories roam Dance and sing or you turn to stone Sing and dance or you turn to stone Sing and dance or you turn to stone Sing and dance or you turn to stone I find you there all eyes and smiles Tired and worn after miles and miles The streets are black and I track you down To take you home to your daddy's town Bless you Bless you Sing and dance or you turn to stone Sing and dance or you turn to stone Sing and dance or you turn to stone Sing and dance or you turn to stone Bless you girl for the way you sin Up and down and out on gin You lost your way and you found my door Now you drowning in my hard wood floor Bless you Bless you Sing and dance or you turn to stone Bless you girl for the way you sin Up and down and out on gin You lost your way but you found my door Now you drowning me on my hard wood floor