Lyrics The Black Keys

The Black Keys

Brooklyn Bound

Well I hate to leave you

Hate to put you down

But that way you love, darling

Oh, I'm Brooklyn bound

I ain't got no money

No house on that hill

But that way you love, darling

Oh, you give me my fare

Well I'm leavin' you babe,

Can't say "fare you well"

Well I'm goin' out east, darlin'

Hope you burn in hell