Love Comes Crawling - The Gone Jackals

«Love is Strange»

Dick told Twain

«fan that distant spark

And realize the animal

Within each beating heart»

Don’t be stalling

When love comes crawling

Don’t be stalling

When love comes crawling

Dance, dance, dance —

Here comes Lance

You’re my lump of clay

I’ll grade and critique your work today

Then’s my turn to play

Don’t be stalling

When love comes crawling

Don’t be stalling

When love comes crawling

No one can move you the way I do

There’s nothing left to hold on to

And no denying my shadow your light

I’ll come to you in your dreams tonight

Oh — yeah!

Crawl

Don’t be stalling

When love comes crawling