| She'll Curse you as She Walks Through ... A New Mexico Blues Poem She'll Curse you as She Walks Through ... A New Mexico Blues Poem That woman don't love you anymore
That woman jus don't love you anymore
She tricked you when you took her to the store
And you spent your last dime so she could be fly
That woman knew you was a little high
That woman knew you was a little high
Yeah, she knew that you was high
From Whiskey, herbs and wine
That woman don't love you anymore
She'll curse you as she walks through the door
She'll curse you as she walks through the door
She is jus gon' run away from you
You is jus gon' run away from you
Yeah the gun is on the counter when you see the Brazos Mountain
You'll play the game and you won't ever know the score
She'll curse you as you she walks through the door
That woman don't love you anymore
That woman jus don't love you anymore
She tricked you at the store
She knew what you was on and why
You shoulda' spent all your money getting high
On Stock Whiskey, Green Herbs and White Wine
That woman jus don't love you anymore
She'll curse you as she walks through the door
But you know, if we keep fucking, we'll be fine
Yeah you know if we keep fucking we'll be fine
I'll share with you I always stay supplied
Yeah we'll fuck some more and then get real high
Stock Whiskey, Green Herbs, White Wine
And I'll tell you what I'm thinking
Pass the blunt I'm done with drinking
Your still wet and I'm not finished with you
Trembling skin, Soft whispers, Wet kisses
Stained sheets, Sweaty pillows, Sex towels
In the morning when we wake up
And the time has come to break up
She jus don't love you anymore
She'll curse you as she walks through the door |