White Gra** upon the hill
You know me too well
For my love and I have laid upon your breast
Oh, White Gra** upon the hill
You asked me for a bed
And all I gave you was hell
Still, my love and I we sleep upon your breast
Oh, White Gra** upon the hill
Honey, I stole these earrings for you
Because I thought you wanted me to
If I had to live this day over and over for the rest of my life
You know I'd steal 'em again and again just for you...
You k**ed a man in Colorado
Rode away from the bar into the wintry night
Your snowmobile your steed, granted the horse god's speed
Oh, White Gra** upon the hill.
Drunken, you beg me for a ride
You ate my soul that night
When it all was done, collapsed upon my bed
And swore I'd never help a man again...
I'd never help a man again!
Never help a man again!