Lyrics Mates of State

Mates of State

Nice Things That Look Good

Someday you'll find that I'll have to stay

It's hard to say when I'm 39 in the face

Don't let your pardon

Call, call 'cause I do wonder

It's alright, give it to me right

If you mind, the fall at your knees

Come, come 'cause I don't want to

You won't mind the fold at your seams

Mary, kiss your hips

It doesn't mean you're loaded