Say I have known some
Less than I should
Say I have known some

Too well for my own good
Say I´m a saint of mercy
Say I´m a whore

I´ve been a lot of things

But never yours



I wear my mama´s dress

Her finest clothes

Daddy showed me outside

To meet you on the front porch

I laugh at all your jokes

But you look bored

I´ve been a lot of things but never yours



You never cross my mind

You can be sure

You´ll never catch my eye

Waiting for you watching the door

I let you hold me

Dry lip kiss me on the dance hall floor

I´ve been a lot of things

But never yours



Never yours

Never yours

Never yours

Never yours

Never yours

Never yours

Never yours

Never yours



So you say you won

It was a bet

A game of pool or cards

I repay my family´s debt

I let you lie beside me

With no remorse

I´ve been a lot of things

But never yours





Say I have known some

Less than I should

Say I have known some

Too well for my own good

Say I´m a saint of mercy

Say I´m a whore

I´ve been a lot of things

But never yours