Virginia Anne
by David Kraai
Can you get me my cigarettes so I can go
If you don't love me just let me know
She told me she was faded, jaded by ways and means
That, if I wanted, I could love her like an old pair of jeans
Virginia Anne
Ohh, ohh
Black eyes and past lives
Won't hold you down
Don't let the tattoos fool you, she's got a country heart
Which are always bound to fall apart
I met her on a Wednesday, which means half price
But I don't want a bargain for you or me in this life
Virginia Anne
Ohh, ohh
Black eyes and past lives
Won't hold you down
She'll sing you a sad song for every bad dream
She's got a lonely set of lies for every sad scene
Virginia Anne
Ohh, ohh
Black eyes and past lives
Won't hold you down
Virginia Anne
Ohh, ohh
Black eyes and past lives
Won't hold you down