Dusty

1. Dusty and you are, dirty from chain

Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape

Woke you at sunrise, cold as a grave

I'll cut you some flowers, now don't be afraid

Now don't be afraid

R: I'm looking for something,

just sink in my teeth without any crying

But I can't find no place or nothing,

where thrills are cheap and love is divine

2. Home by the river, tall grass and fields

Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel

Dusty O Dusty, decision night

Don't be so pretty, all laced up in white

All laced up in white

R: I'm looking for something... (3x)

R: I'm looking for something...

Where thrills are cheap, and love's divine (5x)

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