Devotion lyrics

Chipped tooth in your smile That you blame on your motorcycle And the barmaid's voice Is as shrill as a dentist drill But I'm happy here in my sundress, and American accent As the locals stare 'Cause I gotta mouth like a millionaire And I know there's an ocean between us And I wanna drown in you Last call, closing time You slur your words, and it sounds like heaven to me So clear your last beer, baby High life, low-income They don't make them like you where I'm from I'm sick and I'm a fool I'm devoted to you, you My eyes gotta squint 'Cause the gin, oh, it tastes like petrol As the bar choir sings God save our gracious King And you, you got a past that a preacher couldn't fix But you healed me better than Jesus Last call, closing time You slur your words, and it sounds like heaven to me So clear your last beer, baby High life, low-income They don't make them like you where I'm from I'm sick and I'm a fool I'm devoted to you I knew you felt the same as I When you put your pounding chest on mine Tight grip around the bottle and me Forever Last call, closing time You slur your words, it sounds like heaven to me So clear your last beer, baby High life, low-income They don't make them like you where I'm from I'm sick and I'm a fool I'm devoted to you