Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She's My Man, artist - Scissor Sisters. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
She's My Man |
| This town was built on muddy stilts |
| By the lunatic parade |
| Well It rains like Revelations |
| Gonna wash these freaks away |
| Some girls wanna hold your hand |
| And some girls like to pray |
| Well my girl takes her drinks |
| With dust and rusty razor blades |
| As I lie between these covers |
| I wanna tell her that I love it |
| When she chokes me in the |
| Backseat of her riverboat, cause |
| She’s my man |
| And we got all the balls we need |
| When you taste that pavement |
| You’re amazed |
| She smells your sympathy |
| So bye bye ladies |
| May the best queen hold the crown |
| For the most bush sold on the levee |
| My my, how word gets around |
| She strangles for a good time |
| And she kills my self-control |
| She’s my man, don’t be too sad sonny |
| Cause she’ll never be your woman no more |
| Someday soon, this dank lagoon’s |
| Gonna sink right into hell |
| They’ll hide you from Big Ida |
| At the Sho' Enough Hotel |
| The Ladies of the evening’s just |
| A tombstone in your bed |
| Well my girl eats a wounded preacher |
| 'tween two loaves of bread |
| I know she’s up to something |
| But how can I run when she’s just |
| Keel-hauled twenty-on to nothing |
| I’ll stay next to the steel coal oven cause |
| She’s my man |
| And we got all the balls we need |
| When you taste that pavement |
| You’re amazed |
| She smells your sympathy |
| So bye bye ladies |
| May the best queen hold the crown |
| For the most bush sold on the levee |
| My my, how word gets around |
| She strangles for a good time |
| And she kills my self-control |
| She’s my man, don’t be too sad sonny |
| Cause she’ll never be your woman no more |
| All you need’s just a fist of a tear-stained bunny |
| When the good ship comes to town |
| Who said loves a bitch’ll sit next to me honey |
| Because this old boat’s gonna run aground |
| Cause I don’t want to be the burden |
| Or your jealous bastard |
| I don’t wanna be the Tarzan of your next epic disaster |
| She’s my man |
| And we got all the balls we need |
| When you taste that pavement |
| You’re amazed |
| She smells your sympathy |
| So bye bye ladies |
| May the best queen hold the crown |
| For the most bush sold on the levee |
| My my, how word gets around |
| She strangles for a good time |
| And she kills my self-control |
| She’s my man, don’t be too sad sonny |
| Cause she’ll never be your woman no more |
| She’s my man, can’t you feel her comin' |
| She’s my man, she’s gonna keep you runnin' |
| She’s my man, she’s gonna teach you something |
| She’s me, she’s my man |