Ball And Chain lyrics
Song information
Artist: Martha Wainwright Album: Martha Wainwright
Lyrics
Got your hand up all in my shirt And you know that it hurts Ball & chain My ball & chain
Crossing the street you look so fine Making up everything that's in my mind Ball & chain Ball & chain
You are the same with your balls & your chains
Bend me over the back of the carseat Take me down to easy street Ball & chain Ball & chain
You are the same with your balls & your chains Oh yeah Oh yeah
Why does this always happen? Why does this always happen? Why? Why? Yeah
Yeah, her tits were higher than mine With a waist that is sugar-fine I heard she could read & write too And she's getting a degree in fucking u
Sexual psychology It's easier than philosophy It's easier than chemistry Where's my chemisty?
Why does this always happen? Oh why does this always happen? Why? Why?
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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