Like a Bird In a Jet Engine

You left me lonely in Louisiana with thunder in my head A couple torn-up cigarettes on a table with a broken edge I loved you then and I love you now Forever, you're my kin But every time we fight I feel like a bird in a jet engine Give it to me, baby Now I'm all alone talking to myself in a Best Western Oh, girl, I've got some things to say, but I guess I'll wait my turn You love me good, you love me hard, like a third degree burn But every time we fight I feel like a bird Like a bird, like a bird, like a bird Feet, don't fail me now, escape this house of sin Let's work it out, we can chop it up Like a bird in a jet engine Don't fail me now, escape this house of sin Let's work it out, we can chop it up Like a bird in a jet engine Delicate like ecosystems Or like a free throw rhythm She always seek my wisdom I always seek her wisdom Delicate like ecosystems Or like a free throw rhythm She always seek my wisdom I always seek her wisdom Feet, don't fail me now, escape this house of sin Let's work it out, we can chop it up Like a bird in a jet engine Don't fail me now, escape this house of sin Let's work it out, we can chop it up Like a bird in a jet engine Delicate like ecosystems Or like a free throw rhythm She always seek my wisdom I always seek her wisdom Delicate like ecosystems Or like a free throw rhythm She always seek my wisdom I always seek her wisdom (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) (Work it out) (Aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm, aah-aah, the rhythm-rhythm) You left me lonely in Louisiana with thunder in my head A couple torn-up cigarettes on a table with a broken edge I loved you then and I love you now Forever, you're my kin But every time we fight I feel like a bird in a jet engine Give it to me, baby Now I'm all alone talking to myself in a best western Oh, girl, I've got some things to say, but I guess I'll wait my turn You love me good, you love me hard, like a third-degree burn But every time we fight I feel like a bird Like a bird, like a bird, like a bird, like a- Feet, don't fail me now, escape this house of sin Let's work it out, we can chop it up Like a bird in a jet engine Don't fail me now, escape this house of sin Let's work it out, we can chop it up Like a bird in a jet engine