Suzanne - Hope Sandoval, The Warm Inventions

Suzanne is waiting at your doorway

But all she does is waste your time

And she looks just like my sister

But she feels just like my man

And all the times I mean to tell her

The cats in here are over-flowin'

She pulls aside a four leaf clover

And makes me feel right on my own

Suzanne, Suzanne

Suzanne, Suzanne

Suzanne is waiting at your doorway

But all she does is waste your time

And she looks just like my sister

But she feels just like my man

Suzanne, Suzanne

Suzanne, Suzanne

Suzanne, Suzanne

Suzanne, Suzanne

Suzanne, Suzanne