Lyrics Lucinda Williams

Lucinda Williams

Hot Blood

Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill

Don't know what it is, just call it a thrill

Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood

Don't know what it is, some call it love

Well I saw you out in your car

You had the top down, you were drivin' real slow

Well I saw you in the grocery store

Buyin' tomatoes for a casserole

Well I saw you in the laundrymat

Washin' your clothes, gettin' all the dirt out

Well I saw you with your car broke down

Fixin' your flat with a tire iron