You've Got The Kind Of Nerve I Like - Tiny Ruins

Go see them

Down South now

They’ll see you’re

Well looked after

See a boy there

Mournful and fair

Works the tables

To keep him in the share

Don’t say those words again, cause

You’ve got the kind of nerve I like

Don’t say those words again, cause

You’ve got the kind of nerve I like

Tell him no don’t

Mean he’s lost her

She was young then

Things were stranger

Say she’s warm and

Well looked after

Though her heart’s been

Growing ever-colder

Don’t say those words again, cause

You’ve got the kind of nerve I like

Don’t say those words again, cause

You’ve got the kind of nerve I like

Though here the wind blows

And winter’s stone coat

Has covered up all

Sun and shelter

She remembers

How you held her

On the warm floor

Of the bunker

Don’t say those words again, cause

You’ve got the kind of nerve I like

Don’t say those words again, cause

You’ve got the kind of nerve I like