The Delta Saints - Momma

My momma,
She told me,
Don't ever trust that woman,

She Got that,
Evil,
In her mouth and in her eyes,

But did I,
Listen,
Oh no no,

And now I'm,
Left searching,
For what the woman stole,

I'm gunna curse the day I met you,
But not until the night is done,

You come walkin'
Towards me.
Got one thing on your mind,

Ain't said it,
But you scream it
And I'm following close behind,

Your lips soft,
Your breathe warm,
Intoxicating,

My heart screams,
My hands reach,
And your touch it takes my mind,

And I'm gunna curse this day I met you,
But not until the night is done,

(Chorus)

My body,
Left aching,
And the air is thick with lust,

Your shadow,
Smooth creepin'
Your sillohette against the dusk,

Slow burnin',
Smoke rolling,
And my head is feelin' high,
Then I feel your,
Skin on me,
Baby your sins taste so devine,

(Chorus)

That sunrise,
Heat on me,
But this bed is cold and lone,

My body,
Left aching,
Bloodshot eyes and empty soul,

Empty pockets,
Panic risin',
Curse your name it's on my lips,

Door swings wide,
Day rolls by
Momma's words ring tride and true

Baby I shoulda cursed that day I met you,
But come the night I'da givin' in