Well, the witches stare with limbs akimbo Silhouettes a up in the window Call me the coming with the crooked But I
dance among the Dancing moms on the Into a tabernago on the But I don't
Because she's mine, mine She's mine, all Yeah, she's mine,
Midnight mood the peoples parking I the fire like a spin and spark upon Zoo approaching the She was right there for me
She that my hands are empty As I go pass, her mother's a And I don't to fumble in the dark For my
I she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all Yeah, mine, mine
The gathered in the yard Around the [Incomprehensible] made of And waited for that words But his words didn't much sense
His mouth is spat out of fist 'Cause in his tongue is in a southern swagger And I love all, the people gather But they're worn in a
And she's mine, mine She's mine, all Yeah, mine, mine
I was strong before the quarter my soul to the furnace flames Where all my heroes have been Exiled or put in
Because they above the mess And because their opposed the fading they spoke of something else When everybody else
The music fills the space The in the prophecies Nobodys pressing the in the sand
She looks at me so And I take it all too But it all a flee to me And me understand
That she's mine, mine She's mine, all Yeah, she's mine,
Yeah, mine, all mine All mine, all Yeah, mine, yes, mine Oh,
Yes, she's mine, yeah, Yeah, Yeah, mine