I got the midnight tennis elbow
Got the solitaire rug burn
Took a turn, an ace up my sleeve
(so to speak)
I want to choke (you)
And get sick off of you like secondhand smoke
Got me sweating like Calcutta nights
Such a sweet end epiphany
I am a wing
I'm a prayer
A thimble and an acorn
A promise from a poor apothecary
To an understudy in love forlorn
I'll give you heatstroke
I'm getting you
and I'm losing me.
We'd get legendary
Tonight, little darlin', uh huh little darlin'
But I've got a nomadic head
I love ya' but I've caught the doom and the dread
We'd get legendary
Tonight, little darlin', uh huh little darlin'
But I've got a nomadic head
I love ya' but I caught the doom and dread
I think the definite lyrics are:
I got the midnight tennis elbow Got the solitaire rug burn Took a turn, an ace up my sleeve (so to speak) I want to choke (you) And get sick off of you like secondhand smoke Got me sweating like Calcutta nights Such a sweet end epiphany
I am a wing I'm a prayer A thimble and an acorn A promise from a poor apothecary To an understudy in love forlorn
I'll give you heatstroke I'm getting you and I'm losing me.
We'd get legendary Tonight, little darlin', uh huh little darlin' But I've got a nomadic head I love ya' but I've caught the doom and the dread
We'd get legendary Tonight, little darlin', uh huh little darlin' But I've got a nomadic head I love ya' but I caught the doom and dread