Toothbrush And My Table - Grace Potter and the Nocturnals

Came home with a jewel missing out of my crown

Let me inside put my empty bags on the ground

Open this door come on, I’m not messing around

Can’t believe I’m standing here, you used to call me proud

Well believe me I’ll be gone by the time you get back from work I just left a

few things I don’t want no one to get hurt

Just give me back my hammer

Give me back my nail

Give me back my jeans and my JJ cale

Give me back my box with the quarter inch cable

And don’t forget my toothbrush and me table

You got a good thing going on I wouldn’t want to take you away se la vie,

so it goes dirty business or so they say I know I done you wrong but here we

are face to face boy I sure am glad I don’t have to hang around this place well

believe me, baby, this ain’t fun or me neither so get out of my way or

I’ll start blasting «cat scratch fever»

Give me back my hammer

Give me back my nail

Give me back my jeans and my JJ cale

Give me back my box with the quarter inch cable

And don’t forget my toothbrush and me table

I don’t care which way you think the story might have went

I’ve already recollected all the love I wish I had not spent baby you know I

paid more than my share of the rent there ain’t nothing in my heart for you

except a big ol’denkt so try to pin it down try to tear it up or try to get me

gone I’ll just need a few things for the road that I’ll be on