Silk Stockings
Words & Music by: J D Blackfoot © 1995 Published by: Tokala Music
 
 

Royal would now if royal could,
     spend less time talkin' and still be seen.
The alter ready for the sacrifice,
     and the jester waits there for his queen.

Cause, deep down in the middle of the night,
     when she comes to me.
She pours life into a pair of silk stockings,
     and she spills it all over me.

Strip the nipple out of my mouth,
     Take the needle out of my vein.
Caught her messin' in the fabric of my life,
     should've known she'd leave a permanent stain.

Cause deep down in the middle of the night,
     when she comes to me.
She pours life into a pair of silk stockings,
     and she spills it all over me.

And I thought I heard her whisper as she pulled the blind,
     "You know a hard man is good to find".
Now I can't tell you what the full count was,
     but she calls me the legend of the ten beer buzz.
Repent you cried as I was goin' down,
     But you never understood the relief I found when she,
          poured life into that pair of silk stockings,
               and she spilled it all over me.

I'm a high heeled junkie with an appetite,
     It's life on the half shell again tonight.
Doctor tell me now if you will,
     Is she the addition or the bottle of pills?

Cause, deep down in the middle of the night,
     when she comes to me.
She pours life into a pair of silk stockings,
     and she spills it all over me.

And I thought I heard her whisper as she pulled the blind,
     "You know a hard man is good to find".
Now I can't tell you what the full count was,
     but she calls me the legend of the ten beer buzz.

Repent you cried as I was goin' down,
     But you never understood the relief I found when she,
          Poured life into that pair of silk stockings,
               And she spilled it all over me.
               Spilled it all over me.
               Spilled it all over me.
               Spilled it all over me.