Testo di The Nurse

Something has torn me karma has rolled me God is a commie sweet Jesus told me he said if you lost him to send him a basket and fire your musket over my casket roll out the stretcher and make me feel better for what is bad don't feel glad for what is worse i'm the nurse baby don't you give me your words of sweet whisky the southern draws over covers me quickly you see i've been lied to laughed at and cried to but i'm no longer twisted and tied to roll out the stretcher and make me feel better for what is bad don't feel glad for what is worse i'm the nurse follow the pattern of intro and verse one over the the horn parts sweet road out yonder know i adore her so teach me no lesson and call when you wanna sweet whores i've implored to lay me some wisdom said know what you want and just ask to receive it roll out the stretcher and make me feel better for what is bad don't feel glad for what is worse i'm the nurse for what is bad don't feel glad for what is worse i'm the nurse