Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song St. Teresa , by - Kathy Mattea. Song from the album Pretty Bird, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 06.09.2018
Record label: Thirty Tigers
Song language: English
St. Teresa |
| Sit down on the corner, just a little climb |
| When I make my money, got to get my dime |
| Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash |
| She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash |
| Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon |
| Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon |
| Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me |
| I know any man sees you like I see |
| Follow down the side street movin' single file |
| She say… |
| That’s where I’ll hold you, sleeping like a child |
| Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon |
| Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon |
| Just what I’ve been needin', feel it rise in me She say… |
| Every stone a story, like a rosary |
| Corner St. Teresa, just a little crime |
| When I make my money, got to get my dime |
| Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon |
| Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon |
| You called up in the sky |
| You called up in the clouds |
| Is there something you forgot to tell me… |
| Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me Every stone a story, like a rosary |