Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
Violent Femmes
I know a woman who can hardly speak
The feeling is so strong, and the foreman becomes weak
It took one sentence to finish in a week
I said "Yes, oh yes."
I said "This is what I've been waiting for."
I know a place where nothing can grow
The summer will burn and the winter will snow
And nothing moves but the wind, it blows
It says "Yes, oh yes."
It says "This is what you've been homesick for."
I want to learn all the languages of man
And question the wisdom in the maker's plan
To babble on in our caravan
Where we say, "Yes, oh yes."
We said, "This is why we're not fighting. Oh."
You take me by my hand and say
That what I owe I can not repay
But you still love me anyway
And I said "Yes, oh yes."
I said "This is what I've been dying...Yes, oh yes!
This is what I've been crying for. Yes, oh yes
This is what I've been waiting for."