Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clutches, artist - John Martyn. Album song The Island Years, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняDate of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Universal-Island
Song language: English
Clutches |
| Well my residential woman said, said to me |
| That you daren’t eat peaches from a hawthorn tree |
| Well she said it to me once |
| And then she said it again |
| Even though I try, I can’t remember when |
| Well my residential woman |
| She’s as fine as can be |
| Yeah my residential woman |
| She’s the one for me |
| And I believe, yes I do believe |
| And I believe to the depths of my dark black soul |
| Like I used to believe in sweet rock and roll |
| I believe to the depths of my pure white soul |
| Like I still believe in sweet jelly roll |
| She got me, she got me |
| In her clutches |
| Well my very special woman said yesterday |
| She’s always economic when I’m going away |
| Well I turn around and say, she’s got no reason to fear |
| Cos I’m always economic when you’re sitting right here |
| My very special woman |
| She’s the one for me |
| My residential woman |
| She’s as sweet as can be |
| Well I believe, yes I believe |
| I believe to the depths of my hard luck soul |
| Like I used to believe in sweet jelly roll |
| Believe to the depths of my pure white soul |
| I used to believe in sweet rock and roll |
| She got me, yeah, she got me |
| In her clutches |
| Sweet clutches |
| Every kind of clutches |
| Those clutches |