Lyrics Girl Friday - Nicole Atkins, Cotton Mather

Girl Friday

Build your mansion out on Bedrock Hill
You might as well stick the knife
In my back, in my back
Get into your car and drive
Thirty miles south to Jackson
Take another second chance
At holy romance, holy romance
Tell’em that you go to church
Then make it with the soda jerk
Looks like another day has ended
For my Girl Friday
Animation is suspended
For my Girl Friday
The gist is you’re much too young to take the risk
Of trawling for the hollow man
Nothin' to plan, nothin' to plan
Thought he was a buddha
Can you blame it on the shooters?
Call me up to hear me cry
Of mud in my eye, mud in my eye
How’d you get to be a mess
Sleepin' in your party dress?
Looks like another day has ended
For my Girl Friday
Animation is suspended
For my Girl Friday
Looks like another day has ended
For my Girl Friday
Animation is suspended
For my Girl Friday