Song Of The Flesh Lyrics - Amorica - Black Crowes

Written by: R. Robinson & C. Robinson 

Curse the wicked whisper here in this ear 

Make my honey 

Grind that salt before the rains come this year 

Make it all muddy 

So now you have called 

And now you want to ring my neck 

Oh baby you talk so tight 

Tell me now who's all wet 

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I could kiss your promiscuous mind 

My flesh is yours and there is nothing to fear 

Make us all alone 

Wind your watch and bless all my prayers 

Make ready to get home 

Oh now you get so hard 

Now you ring my neck 

Now you wanna talk so tight 

Tell me who's all wet 

I could kiss your promiscuous mind 

I could kiss your promiscuous mind 

Yes I could 

I have four lone stars 

That you have given me 

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Yeah, why don't you give it baby 

Well, the feeling you're giving baby 

Tell me, what you give away 

Give it, give it, give it