Every time she puts one down
she says that it will be the last
Then she lays her maidʼs dress out
as I smoke on the kitchen chair

Chorus
I heard the phone call
Room six El Rancho Motel
She says just one more
I drive with So Cold Maria

She knocks light on the first floor door
ignores the sign that says do not disturb.
Chain door with a mustache face
stairs at her open lips as she speaks
“I can come back at ten”
she says so shyly he decides to let her in
She looks around the room
as his eyes prowl her light brown skin

Chorus

While heʼs looking down
she pops his head without a sound
she finished off the round,
now heʼs lying face up
I follow her in,
drag the body while sheʼs grinning,
Here we go again,
she shuts the door while undressing

Chorus

Every time she puts one down
she says that it will be the last.
Then she lays her maidʼs dress out
as I smoke on the kitchen chair
No she wonʼt behave
but what can I really do about what she does,
sheʼs still my girl

(chorus)

She kept me in the room
she wanted me to come too
I said that I can wait until
weʼre home to be inside you
but she said, “Right now”
I canʼt deny her anyhow
so we did it by the corpse

Chorus

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“So Cold Maria” Lyrics by Mike McHugh @2008

While she waltzes away from
Burning Babylon
Fires thirst rage
and the hate born
in oppression

where have all their souls gone?
steal dem keys
torch dem prison

Sweet Gone Woman c’mon
dance c’mon

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“Burning Babylon” lyrics by Mike McHugh ©2009

Sun screams red through heavy smoke breeze
I crawl into bed with a pocket full of moon beams
up all night
your spirit in my hands
just couldn’t sleep
I take it when I can

I was blind
I was blind
Now I’m Yours
Now I’m Yours

Dear Lady, I will hold you high

Thank you for the gifts you gave
Thank you for your ever moving highway
of life and love chaos and bliss
girl I know I’ll always miss

I was blind
I was blinded
But now I’m yours
Now I’m Yours

Dear Lady
I will hold you high

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“Dear Lady” by Mike McHugh ©2009

Won’t you let me in woman through your front door
look upon the sound, my light’s on the sea
I did it all for you in case you wonder
look upon the sound, my light’s on the sea

Feel Soul Eyes
I know tomorrow

It’s not love that is in your house
It’s not love that is in your man
It’s not love that is in his money
It’s not love if you feel so lonely

Feel Soul Eyes
I know tomorrow

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“Feel Soul Eyes” lyrics by Mike McHugh ©2009

Sunday fun day walk of shame day
Monday Tuesday walk in vain day
all the crazies I have met
haven’t figured this thing out yet
cigarettes, alcohol, marijuana, basketball
heroine words spins clean to win and learn again

New Shoes
My baby’s got new shoes
in California