Hardwood Pews letra

Stalling, stalling, the hardwood of pews is calling.
We want this news.

Lovely ladies make pretty babies, it's true.
That woman's not you.

Take your body and clothes to places he won't go.
Your life as you know is hopeless, it'll happen too slow.

Oh, she's tricked, she was trapped.
Her body was lacking white and red,
those hues lost in bed.

Oh, they would speak language exacting.
Oh, they would lay, parts practicing.

And through it all he won't call.
Lovely ladies take your beauty to your grave.

Horse Feathers - Letras

• A Burden
• A Heart Arcane
• Altamont
• Belly Of June
• Best To Leave
• Better Company
• Bird On A Leash
• Blood On The Snow
• Born In Love
• Broken Beak
• Curs In The Weeds
• Different Gray
• Don't Mean To Pry
• Dustbowl
• Evictions
• Falling Through The Roof
• Father
• Faultline Wall
• Finch On Saturday
• Fit Against The Country
• Hardwood Pews
• Heathen's Kiss
• Helen
• Honest Doubters
• In Our Blood
• Last Waltz
• Like Lavender
• On The Rise
• Pacific Bray
• Rude To Rile
• So Long
• The Drought
• The Hex
• The Widower
• This Is What
• Thistled Spring
• Vernonia Blues
• Walking & Running
• What We Become
• Without Applause
• Working Poor