Picture Lyrics - King's X

She was a white skinned black beauty 

The daughter of an Indian 

Her grandparents raised her in northern Illinois 

I call her mother 

She was calling love 

(She was young, yeah) 

She was calling love 

(Calling love, oh) 

He was the son of a hellfire 

Holiness preacher woman 

They say nobody was wilder 

But maybe his brother 

I call him father 

He was calling love 

(He was young, yeah) 

He was calling love 

(Still in love) 

She was young 

(Love, love, love) 

Calling love, yeah 

(Love, love, love) 

She was calling love 

(He was young, oh) 

She was calling love 

(Still in love, oh) 

We all got together for the first time last September 

I said, "Somebody take a photograph, I've got a camera" 

Now I got me a favorite picture