Beth Hart - Stuff For You

I had me a man,

so damn good lookin'

I gave him all I had

until she took him

It had to be this way,

cold and tragic

Every dog has its day,

and this one's for Mr. Magic

What it was, staying up late

A huggin' and kissin' and giving me such a bellyache

I was a witch and a spell

I smiled to the pot until it's hotter than hell

I'm like a cat on a hot tin shed painted red

Hissing and spitting and switching my tail

Putting on perfume, lipstick and heels

Killing you baby's like riding the rails

I got all this love for you

I got all this a-star..

Shovels and sticks and scissors and brooms

Can't dig a hole big enough for my love for you

A real special guy,

bubble gum delicious

But a night for a night,

my love becomes vicious

They got nowhere else to run,

nowhere else to hide it

The chances are never to none,

yeah, I have decided

What it was, staying up late

A-huggin' and kissin' like the spiders and snakes

I was planning a hatch

It's witch and bitch and that's just where I'm at

I'm like a cat on a hot tin shed painted red

Hissing and spitting and switching my tail

Putting on perfume, lipstick and heels

Killing your babies like riding the rails

I got all this love for you

I got all this a-star..

Shovels and sticks and scissors and brooms

can't dig a hole big enough for my love for you

So say goodbye

to your glorious

While she's lying

six feet under ya

I'm on the wrong meds

I didn't mean to do it

I found and done it again

This time I knew it

I'm like a cat on a hot tin shed painted red

Hissing and spitting and switching my tail

Putting on perfume, lipstick and heels

I killed your babies like riding the rails

I got all this love for you

I got all this a-star..

Shovels and sticks and scissors and brooms

Shovels and sticks and scissors and brooms

Can't dig a hole big enough for my love for you