Joan Osborne - St. Teresa Lyrics
Sit down on the corner, just a little climbWhen I make my money, got to get my dimeSit down with her baby, wind is full of trashShe bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hashWay down in the hollow, leavin' so soonOh, St. Teresa, higher than the moonReach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at meI know any man sees you like I seeFollow down the side street movin' single fileShe say...That's where I'll hold you, sleeping like a childWay down in the hollow, leavin' so soonOh, St. Teresa, higher than the moonJust what I've been needin', feel it rise in meShe say...Every stone a story, like a rosaryCorner St. Teresa, just a little crimeWhen I make my money, got to get my dimeWay down in the hollow, leavin' so soonOh, St. Teresa, higher than the moonYou called up in the skyYou called up in the cloudsIs there something you forgot to tell me...tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell meShow me my Teresa, feel it rise in meEvery stone a story, like a rosary
