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Ron Pope

Lick My Wounds

 

Lick My Wounds

(Album: Calling Off The Dogs - 2014)


Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

She stumbled in through the exit
21 but holds her liquor like a freshman
She don't ever stay out this late
And when I look at her I can feel my pulse race

And if looks could kill
She would stop your heart
Not just a girl
But a work of art
Well, she cuts me deep
With the way she moves
Then she pulled me in
And she licked my wounds

Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

I think the sun's probably coming up
I don't want to go home, but they threw us out
And I don't ever stay out this late
But there's something happening that made my pulse race

And if looks could kill
She would stop your heart
Not just a girl
But a work of art
Well, she cuts me deep
With the way she moves
Then she pulled me in
And she licked my wounds

What's good for me, good for me now
What's good for me, good for me now
What's good for me, good for me now
What's good for me, good for me now

Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

And if looks could kill
She would stop your heart
Not just a girl
But a work of art
Well, she cuts me deep
With the way she moves
Then she pulled me in
And she licked my wounds

And if looks could kill
She would stop your heart
Not just a girl
But a work of art
Well, she cuts me deep
With the way she moves
Then she pulled me in
And she licked my wounds

And if looks could kill
She would stop your heart (Oh oh oh)
Not just a girl
But a work of art (Oh oh oh)
Well, she cuts me deep
With the way she moves (Oh oh oh)
Then she pulled me in

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