Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song His Hands, artist - Jennifer Nettles. Date of issue: 07.07.2014
Song language: English
His Hands |
| I remember that day when he walked up to me |
| Wrote my number down, put it in the pocket of his bluejeans |
| And I fell like a feather, yeah, just like that, we were together |
| He was my perfect gentleman, sweet like, real sweet |
| And his hands felt like thunder on my skin |
| His breath hot, oh, how or how could I forget |
| That his eyes looked right through me and that was it |
| Silence was the only sound then, and my heart pounding |
| Told me things would be different leaving church that Sunday |
| But the only change coming was the quarters in the ashtray |
| Yeah I should have known better |
| When the last three times he swore |
| That he would never lay another finger on me |
| But the truth’s on my face |
| And his hands felt like thunder on my skin |
| His breath hot, oh, how or how could I forget |
| His eyes looked right through me and that was it |
| Silence was the only sound then, and my heart pounding |
| Oh I, thought that he was all I ever wanted |
| Should have come with a warning |
| Just like you, I’ve been there too |
| Oh I got bag and I got a plan |
| Girl you better get out while you can… |
| While you can, while you can |
| Cause his hands felt like thunder on my skin |
| His breath hot, oh how could I forget |
| That his eyes looked right through me and that was it |
| Silence was the only sound then, silence was the only sound then |
| Silence was the only sound then, and my heart heart pounding |