Lyrics The Twilight Singers

The Twilight Singers

St. Gregory

Hey there, boy

So good to see you again,

I heard your woman left you,

I heard you quit your band,

How you on money?

You still fiendin' that Jones?

Man, you don't look like you used to

My God, you look like a ghost

There's a riot goin' on

Inside of me

Won't you come inside

See what I see?

Them boys was drinkin'

Goddamn, I got me a gun

We goin' cappin' later on

Don't that sound like fun?

I know how to get my way.

To make you love me, enchanté

Now, hey love you when you're alone

Let's call Jackie, see if he ain't home

Baby, I'm alright

Playin' tricks with the light

They love me down in Texas

My home while I'm away

God knows, I got my reasons

For every mutha' fuckin' thing I say

Every time you go away

Take me down, I have gone astray

Take me down.