Letra de Turncloaking
If your goodly wants your blood, you're dead* If your woman wants you out, you're gone If your womans ask for thought, you never drinkAnd when the mornin leaves your head, you drink til mornAnd how I tried I opened my heart and it's... And now it's dry And lost you I'm turncloakin'Turncloakin'When you walk, you walk surrounded You're facin' up your cards surrounded And tryin' to mate your livin' thought to own it And after all I do and give, it's uselessAnd how I tried I opened my heart and it's... And now it's died And lost you I'm turncloakin'