Ezza Rose - Broken Hands lyrics

I want a boy with broken hands x2 To comb through my hair and to till the land I want a boy with broken hands I want a boy with worn in feet x2 Knows how to walk on the cold concrete I want a boy with worn in feet Oh my lover don't you go now Oh my lover don't you go Your worn hand will leave me for a better lover Oh my lover don't you go I want a boy with a f**ed up smile Gonna buy him a drink see if he'll stay for a while He's got a heart that I long to hold Place it in my keeping I will watch it as you grow old Oh my lover don't you go now Oh my lover don't you go Your worn hands will leave me for an other lover Oh my lover don't you go x2