Holy Low

Take me the top of St. Devon street Wait for me darling 'til our hands do meet I will wear the shackles and the golden crown Nothing like your lover - When he lets you down Give my heart to the highest bidder None of my friends have ever been winners I settle for the worst and thats my father trait 'Get him to the church and don't you dare be late' O- Holy Low O- Holy Low Holy Low Low -o Bring me to the bottom of the old? Tell me I'm pretty and the only one Oh, I wasn't waiting I was ? past me by O- Holy Low O- Holy Low Holy Low Low -o Sally she is pregnant Jimmy is doing lines in that old grey barn & Oh I wasn't waiting I- I was only? Past me by O- Holy Low O- Holy Low & Oh, Holy Low Low -o Take me the top of St. Devon street Wait for me darling 'til our hands do meet I will wear the shackles and the golden crown Nothing like your lover - When he lets you down